Yo Chuck, bust a move man Public Enemy

art Dazzling in science - bold in nerve But givin' my house what it deserves Served on the floor cause I get payed Make the fans that left, wished they had'a stayed Realize my friend - ain't this a

Public Enemy No. 1 Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, bust a move man I was on my way up here to the studio Ya know what I'm sayin' And this brother stop me and axe me "Yo wassup with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice" I said "Yo

Public Enemy No.1 Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, bust a move man I was on my way up here to the studio Ya know what I'm sayin' And this brother stop me and axe me Yo wassup with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice I said Yo the brother

Public Enemy No.1 (Deelo 2G1 Remix) Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, bust the move, man I was on my way up here to the studio, ya know what I'm sayin'?

What Kind A Power We Got? Public Enemy

Yo another day Another 49 cents Mr., Mr., why you always tryin to take all our money Because I am the government And you have to pay Stop tryin to take our money Yo, you gotta bust this

Yo! Bum Rush The Show Public Enemy

Yo man, let me tell you somethin', man We came all the way down here from the Welch Ya know what I'm sayin' Yo man, you're talkin' about gettin' busy Yo, you wanna get busy?

Timebomb Public Enemy

Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out there Yo, we gotta do somethin' about that man Yo, we gotta get stupid Yo, we gotta let 'em know what time it is You go ooh and ahh when I jump in my

Give It Up Public Enemy

I be better - get some of that bass {word, give it up} aight, yeah [Rinkin twinkin body shakin Nuffattackin brain's a rackin Clock tockin Chuck shockin Flavor Flav ain't never shavin] (one,

Watch The Door (Warhammer On Watch Mixx) Public Enemy

Intro: Chuck DWatch the door, Chuck D, Public Enemy Paris, Guerilla Funk, Rebirth of a Nation 2006 Everybody needs somebody to watch the door as it's goin on Securin you - who's securin what?!

Too Much Posse Public Enemy

All right party people, bust a groove It's guaranteed to shake your butt and make you move I got a little something fly ass, gonna kick you high (?)

Unstoppable Public Enemy

KRS-One verse What do you want What do you need What will you find Don't be afraid Don't fall asleep Open ya mind I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where

Unstoppable (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. KRS-One) Public Enemy

What do you want What do you need What will you find Don't be afraid Don't fall asleep Open ya mind I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where you here spiritual Lyrical

Unstoppable (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

What do you want What do you need What will you find Don't be afraid Don't fall asleep Open ya mind I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where you here spiritual Lyrical

Burn Hollywood Burn (Extended Censored Fried To The Radio Version) (Edited Ver.) Public Enemy

[CHUCK D:] Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone Yeah I'll check out a movie But it'll take a Black one to move me Get me the hell away from this TV All this

A Letter to The NY Post Public Enemy

Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost stubost stubost Coasta coasta New York Post Yo New York Post don't brag or boast Dissin' flavor when

A Letter To The New York Post Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: Apocalypse 91 Song: A Letter To The New York Post - Drayton - Gary G-Wiz - Robertz - Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost

Tie Goes To The Runner Public Enemy

Here a track I found underneath Findin' beats is a treat An' I don't care if it top pop Abracadabra can't keep a tab a This stickin' around like D an' it stuck Chuck Into a mode, unloadin' pop,

Miuzi Weighs A Ton Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, run a power move on them Yeeaahh (x3) Yeeaahh Step back, get away - give the brother some room You got to all turn me up when the beat goes boom Lyric to lyric - line to line Then

Live And Undrugged Part I Public Enemy

Its been a long time Since the rhyme rode A rough road I'm riding rhymes & givin A dose of brotherland Never said I wasn't good at it Cause I'm a static addict No fear you gotta Know I had it

Swindlers Lust Public Enemy

"Yeah back it up Vultures of culture A dollar a rhyme, but we barely get a dime Uh-huh, check it out If you don't own the master, then the master own you Who you trust, from Swindler's Lust?

MOVE! Public Enemy

Off his back...the TV pack Why pop the rhyme On a rhymer when I kick it Rather spend my time, spittin' on a bigot Who pumped the pimp That fed the fiends He got jumped by the brothers in Ft.

Cold Lampin' With Flavor Public Enemy

dope track, you wanna hike git out ya backpack Um in my Flav mobile cole lampin I took dis g upstate cole lampin Ta da poke a nose, we call da hide a ways A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays Flavor

Night Of The Living Baseheads Public Enemy

fail Yeah You can move if you wanna move What it prove It's here like the groove The problem is this - we gotta' fix it Check out the justice - and how they run it Sellin', smellin' Sniffin',

Don't Believe The Hype Public Enemy

I'm a criminal By now I wonder how Some people never know The enemy could be their friend, guardian I'm not a hooligan I rock the party and Clear all the madness, I'm not a racist Preach to teach

Meet The G That Killed Me Public Enemy

Man to man I don't know if they can From what I know The parts don't fit (Ahh shit) How he's sharin' a needle With a drug addict He don't believe he has it (Either) But now he does, he doesn't

1 Million Bottlebags Public Enemy

he's thinkin' it's beer But it's not but he got it in his gut So what the fuck Yo niga what's up Now he's hostile to a brother lookin' out But I ain't mad I know what he about He's just a slave

Swindler’s Lust Public Enemy

A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime If You Don’t Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindler’s Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate

don\'t believe the hype public enemy

that I\'m a criminal By now I wonder how Some people never know The enemy could be their friend, guardian I\'m not a hooligan I rock the party and Clear all the madness, I\'m not a racist Preach

Here I Go Public Enemy

Don’t Know My Name Oh Yeah, I’m That Field Nigga They All Fear Here’s A Madd Salute To All My Troops Fuck A Lawyer And The Law And All Them Suits I Spits And I Vomit Cause I Come Like A Comet Better

Here I Go (Commisioned Mixx DJ Johnny Juice Vacation In Vietnam Florida Mix) Public Enemy

you don't know my name Oh yeah, I'm that field nigga they all fear Here's a mad salute to all my troops Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits I spits and I vomit 'cause I come like a comet

How To Kill A Radio Consultant (The DJ Chuck Chillout Mega Murder Boom) Public Enemy

coincide wit' the tape flow Bootleggers go inside and record the record low They get me, get this now can you freestyle Freestyle no styles free except da radio But the radio controlled by the sucker move

Nighttrain Public Enemy

cause we look the same Lookin' all around at my so called friend Light skin to the brown The black Here we go again Homey over there knows Keith an But he be thiefin' I don't trust him Rather bust

Kill Em Live Public Enemy

cotton Now it's what we fought you're makin' six packs There's some got our hope out of control of my soul pass the Ol' Gold Behold the pale horse Supreme Court Sweatin' niggas like sports Hunt a

You're Gonna Get Yours (Reanimated TX Getaway Version) Public Enemy

Ooh Chuck, they outta get us man Yo, we gotta dust these boys off In this corner with the 98 Subject of suckers - object of hate Who's the one some think is great I'm that one - son of a gun Drivin' by

B Side Wins Again Public Enemy

So here we go y'all Little by little you know We got the power And the knowledge to move 'em And still rock A super song for the cause so...

You're Gonna Get Yours Public Enemy

Ooh Chuck they outta get us man Yo we gotta dust these boys off In this corner with the 98 Subject of suckers object of hate Who's the one some think is great I'm that one son of a gun Drivin' by wavin

War At 33 1/3 Public Enemy

War at 33 1/3 Haven't you heard I got quick and clever At the level of a scientist With this list my fist pumps chumps And don't miss Sorry majority grudgin' against the enemy And any other nigger

This One's For Me Ice-T

Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin?

I Don't Wanna Be Called Yo Niga Public Enemy

"Yo! ho! yo nigga! yo nigga! no nigga! Check it out!

Brothers Gonna Work It Out Public Enemy

Uh, your bad self Help me break this down from off the shelf Here's a music servin' you so use it Papa's got a brand new funk Get down (party for your right) Huh, let's get it on Like we said before

M.P.E. Public Enemy

I'm cold gettin' busy while I'm shakin' you down I'm on the air - you're on the ground Chuck D - the enemy - words you heed Build for speed - but what you need is Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down

Welcome To The Terrordome Public Enemy

anastasia, maze ya Ways to blaze your brain and train ya The way I'm livin', forgiven' What I'm givin' up X on the flex hit me now I don't know about later As for now I know how to avoid the paranoid Man

Godd Complexx Public Enemy

broke dick dog Sittin in a big fine frog Dressed very fine and fly in their Calvin Kani No matter how you flex Yo Jim They'll die next Cause the white man's got a God complex Uptown on the corner

Whole Lotta Love Goin On In The Middle Of Hell Public Enemy

I leave em home alone Dey turned into danger zones Studio shootouts, leavin no doubt In da eyes of the wise About the other guys Fantasi n gettin nat rep Makin you move While they disturb the

Game Face (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

down is simple from this day forth Anything dealin' wit rapstay off this the playoffs no payoffs Strictly skills if your brains insane then stick to ya deals In this field it ain't all about sell in a

Game Face (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

down is simple from this day forth Anything dealin' wit rapstay off this the playoffs no payoffs Strictly skills if your brains insane then stick to ya deals In this field it ain't all about sell in a

Super Agent (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

Super Agent (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

Who Stole The Soul? Public Enemy

the crime Then let's get down to the nitty-gritty Like I wanna know who Picked Wilson's pocket Afth, he rocket it Fact, he shocked it Same kinna thing they threw at James An what did to Redd was a

Who Stole The Soul? (Sir Jinx Stolen Souled Out Reparation Mixx) Public Enemy

did the crime Then let's get down to the nitty-gritty Like I wanna know who Picked Wilson's pocket Afth, he rocket it Fact, he shocked it Same kinna thing they threw at James An what did to Redd was a