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

You're Gonna Get Yours Public Enemy

'bout the car when they're walkin' tall Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 You gonna get yours Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 You gonna get yours Pullin' away every day Leavin' you in

How to Kill a Radio Consultant Public Enemy

funny 'cause my neighborhood Is flowin' money Thank God 4 the boulevard They keep the motor runnin' The rap shows coincide wit' the tape flow Bootleggers go inside and record the record low They get

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

Ain't funny 'cause my neighborhood Is flowin' money Thank God 4 the boulevard They keep the motor runnin' The rap shows coincide wit' the tape flow Bootleggers go inside and record the record low They get

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 (?)

Brothers Gonna Work It Out Public Enemy

They say the brothers causin' trouble Hate to bust their bubble 'Cause we rumble From our lower level To condition your condition (We're gonna do a song) That you never heard before Make you all

Getaway Pearl Jam

want to have to pray it’s all right We all be thinking with our different brain get this off my plate It’s all right I got my own way to believe it’s okay Sometimes you find yourself having to put all

Public Enemy #1 Motley Crue

Public Enemy #1 You and me We're gonna escape tonight On the run Under the moonlight Don't think about nothin' Don't think about nothin' Tragedy Runnin' the red light Hear the screams Another

MOVE! Public Enemy

Signed, sealed, delivered I B yours I pour it on the breaks Till it break laws Givin' the gabbin' So the brothers be havin' it Or else the five fingers of dope'll Be grabbin' it Wit' no complaints

What Kind A Power We Got? Public Enemy

We want justice From public enemy number one To cant trust this Like F Jim or Hyatt Because we're sick and fuckin tired Of being mistreated by the undefeated Power to the seat that cant be beat

don\'t believe the hype public enemy

to teach to all \'Cause some they never had this Number one, not born to run About the gun I wasn\'t licensed to have one The minute they see me, fear me I\'m the epitome-a public enemy Used, abused

Bring Tha Noize Public Enemy

How low can you go? Death row what a brother knows Once again, back is the incredible The rhyme animal The incredible D. Public Enemy number one Five-O said "Freeze!"

Yo! Bum Rush The Show Public Enemy

Homeboys I don't know but they're part of the pack In the plan against the man, bum rush attack For the suckers at the door, if you're up and around For the suckers at the door, we're gonna knock you

Bring The Noise Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back Song: Bring the Noise Bass! How low can you go? Death row. What a brother knows.

Superman's Black In The Building (Mauly T Remix) Public Enemy

Jump back poppin that track Gonna wreck it now Watchin y'all --to the record now Catchin y'all attention So shake it now Oh no find my flow Gonna break it down Came a long way You can't take

Caught, Can I Get A Witness Public Enemy

If I took it, but but they just look at me Like, Hey I'm on a mission I'm talkin' 'bout conditions Ain't right sittin' like dynamite Gonna blow you up and it just might Blow up the bench and Judge

Caught, Can We Get A Witness? Public Enemy

it, but but they just look at me Like, Hey I'm on a mission I'm talkin' 'bout conditions Ain't right sittin' like dynamite Gonna blow you up and it just might Blow up the bench and Judge, the courtroom

Caught, Can We Get A Witness? (Pre Black Steel Ballistic Felony Dub) Public Enemy

it, but but they just look at me Like, Hey I'm on a mission I'm talkin' 'bout conditions Ain't right sittin' like dynamite Gonna blow you up and it just might Blow up the bench and Judge, the courtroom

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos Public Enemy

another one Public enemy servin' time - they drew the line y'all To criticize me some crime - never the less They could not understand that I'm a Black man And I could never be a veteran On the strength

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,

Shake Your Booty (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Chorus: *sung* Flavor Flav shake yo' booty Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty Stack paper, and let's get crazy Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze (repeat 2X) [Flavor Flav] Check out my girls

House Of The Rising Sun Public Enemy

Look around What do you see Can you see what I can see Hard to live without we Catchin hell without he Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys - huh 20,000 maniacs just gotta be Human highlight flicks

Reggie Jax Public Enemy

I never tried to pretend to have an Accent that I never had So why don't you stay away awhile Come hear the freestyle The quicker the sticks With the guitar licks Complete the beat for your feet

Shut Em Down (Live In The Uk) Public Enemy

Helicopters parked out on the roof 10 000 disposable cameras taking pictures for proof You know what this is That all y'all, get on the wall y'all Take your worth out ya ass in the stall y'all Or

Getaway Jonquil

I never wanted this too long anyway I'm gonna get a place in your car Just to get away get away And you said] I'm never haunted for the lessons learned to go away And I felt you know I left you waiting

House of the Rising Son Public Enemy

look around what do you see can you see what I see hard to live without weed catching hell without heed phenomenons phenomns prodigys 20,000 maniacs just gotta be human highlight flicks they

House Of The Rising Son (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

look around what do you see can you see what I see hard to live without weed catching hell without heed phenomenons phenomns prodigys 20,000 maniacs just gotta be human highlight flicks they wanna be hobbies

What Side You On? Public Enemy

Suckas runnin from it Damn, why you call him The man Here I am scramm Never ran Never fight the black From Iraq Or Iran Who bombed Japan Blood on his hands Part of a plan He don't really believe

B Side Wins Again Public Enemy

em, this what I told 'em To rock the other side, the sucker lied Said he would shock but never tried, and so I Took 'em away, I never stayed y'all Called the Flavor Flav to make another record To get

Kervorkian Public Enemy

Are you ready are you ready Whose the real docs of death Oh no it?s doctor death Killer man atomic b-boys in japan.

Commerce, TX Ben Kweller

but its ok It's gonna take alot of time before I can cross that finish line And when I can't take the fall I really wanna make that call.

41:19 Public Enemy

Helicopters Parked Out On The Roof 10,000 Disposable Cameras Taking Pictures For Proof You Know What This Is That All Yall, Get On The Wall Yall Take Your Worth Out Ya Ass In The Stall Yall Or You

Gotta Do What I Gotta Do Public Enemy

I gotta do what I gotta do (uh) So who the hell is you To tell me how my song is wrong You don't know Layout & let the drummer go You think my rap's about stealin' But it's about feelin' Sometimes

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

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

Godd Complexx Public Enemy

Are you ready?

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

So Whatcha Gone Do Now? Public Enemy

the rhythm of the master Buck boom buck another Neighborhood disaster (Drummer hit me one) A gun iz a gun iz A muther fuckin gun But an organized side Keep a sellout niga on the run What you

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

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

good time/Dyn-o-mite Its just that I don't talk That same ol crap (shit) Cause papa got a brand new Bag fulla rap (hitz) The world don't work no more no more The world wont work no more Ain't gonna

Gotta Give The Peeps What They Need (Impossebull Soulpower Posse Mixx) Public Enemy

Rap Brown Before you get what you want, gotta give the people what they need What you know about Soul If you got's none then we'll loan ya some... c'mon!

World Tour Sessions (G Wiz Black Planet Tour Mix) Public Enemy

"Behold the whole planet Upside down I Put it down Shuttin' down disco clowns I get around This rap game's like a sport Been through two passports Ass stay up in airports Black man still gettin'

World Tour SEssions (Rae & Christian Remix) Public Enemy

"Behold the whole planet Upside down I Put it down Shuttin' down disco clowns I get around This rap game's like a sport Been through two passports Ass stay up in airports Black man still gettin'

Who Stole The Soul? Public Enemy

Once again, this is it Turn it up Here we go But this time the rhyme Gonna ask who did the crime Then let's get down to the nitty-gritty Like I wanna know who Picked Wilson's pocket Afth, he

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

Shocklee - Sadler - Ridenhour Once again, this is it Turn it up Here we go But this time the rhyme Gonna ask who did the crime Then let's get down to the nitty-gritty Like I wanna know who Picked Wilson's

Aintnuttin Buttersong Public Enemy

We got so much soul You can damn near see it Spinnin on a 45 I've come to the conclusion Clear the confusion My point is to rock Dis funky joint Dont you know I got tangled In the star spangled

911 Is A Joke Public Enemy

Hit me Going, going, gone Now I dialed 911 a long time ago Don't you see how late they're reactin' They only come and they come when they wanna So get the morgue embalm the goner They don't care

By the Time I Get to Arizona Public Enemy

I'm countin' down to the day deservin' Fittin' for a king I'm waitin' for the time when I can Get to Arizona 'Cause my money's spent on The goddamn rent Neither party is mine not the Jackass or

She Watch Channel Zero?! Public Enemy

The woman makes the men all pause And if you got a woman She might make you forget yours There's a 5 letter word To describe her character But her brains being washed by an actor And every real

Nighttrain Public Enemy

wanna cut it off The black thing is a ride I call the nighttrain It rides the good and the bad We call the monkey trained Trained to attack the black it's true 'Cause some of them look just like you