Lyrics:
Satan is public enemy number one
Wanted dead or alive for all the crimes on this land
Killing God's children one by one
Casting affliction upon
no huddle
'Cause if you didn't make it everybody got in trouble
I won't let that money define me
I let my struggles refine me
I know my angels
got my pole on me everytime I'm out in public
So imma get to that bag by any means
Imma get to that bag by any means
Growing up I was never scared
So I
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P p Poison Ivy
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P p poison I be
Public enemy number
on the phone
It's to late I'm outside ya home
This is sum'n for them boys on the run
Tryna be that public enemy number one
Well fuck that
Bitch I be bangin' in
I'm a public enemy
Everyone is after me
Holding close my frenemy
Let me throw you off
It's the inner city grime
Full of unnecessary crime
Feel I
what time it is like Flav
Public Enemy Number One like Flav
Fifteen with a mouth full of golds like Flav
Fifteen with a house full of hoes like Hef
Gave
Mankind
The public enemy's not the man who speaks his mind
The public enemy's the man that goes and acts blind
Searching for an answer that he'll
crown
The man, the enemy, Public King, no
All fall to the force of my swing
Like Ali, Frazier, Thriller in Manila
Mankind,
The public enemy's not the man who speaks his mind
The public enemy's the man that goes and acts blind
Searching for an answer that he'll
and bust on the police
While y'all playas are fakin bacon we cook the whole beef.
I put it down plain, I stimulate the left and right brain
Cell by cell
Well, I went to the enemy's camp and
I took back what he stole from me
(Stole from me)
I went to the enemy's camp and
I took back what he stole from
(Hit me with one more and let em know where it's comin from)
I worked with Sugarhill Gang, Run and Heavy D
Eric B., Big Daddy Kane and Public Enemy
a row, public garden
OCD acting up, it's nice to put things in little rows
I'll slap your shit out so call me Big Willy bro
Othering the wellspring
wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted
In The Source, stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it
You loud mouths pray to God, hopin no one's
of the soldiers no
Don't be scared of my homies
I'll beat your ass by myself
They just out here rooting for me so
Anybody got a problem
Speak up now or just
What y'all gonna do?
Uncle Jam's Army's in, Public Enemy
Cypress Hill let's do this
Aww shit, no more grid (Here we go)
We all addicted men women
a sphere
No propaganda, they tried to upper hand us
'Cause man I'm loving this peace
Man, man, I'm loving this peace
Man, man, I'm loving this peace
I
the sky, how many die?
Heard the Fugees was tryna do me
Look, bitch, I'll cut your face, this ain't no motherfuckin' movie
Then we watch the other two die
to America's future, the great ruler
Public Enemy's first born, ready to shoot you
I hate when people at me
I'm hurt, so, nigga, don't at me
speed
Either ease off the gas or floor it
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why they keep askin' for it
This the real P.E., ain't no castin' for it
get some enemies
I had to make me some enemies
I had to trap with some enemies
I point that strap at my enemies
I knew them niggas wasn't no friend
porous soul that's mine and
He throws his money to feed my hungry hole inside
And I feel so frustrated
Don't have no more patience
999, it ain't enough
Let me know now
Let me know now
I den had friends
That turned in to family
I den had family
That turn in to enemies
He said she said
They said
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