Lyrics:
[Fatal Hussein]
I wake up sparkin' to get wild on the streets
Barkin' & playas drinkin' kegs til y'all niggas beg Martin
You labelled Paw nervous no
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
can be cold and ruthless no question about that,
but sometimes it's more complicated...]
[Eazy E: Yo Dre] [You know what I want you to do ?]
[Public
man he was born unlucky
Seems like we don't get justice
But thank God my Lord is coming, Jesus
How they gon call me a public enemy
When I rap I feel
Public Enemy "yeah, y'all"
"Hold it now!"
"yeah y'all, that's right"
You may never heard it
I be spittin' on the senior circuit
After splittin'
ain't lacking at all (Won't get)
Fuck what you think see me in public, I be strapped when I walk on gang (Come here)
Recuperated when I took losses, no
weighs a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy number one
You got no rap, but you want a battle
It's like havin' a boat, but you got no paddle
'Cause I never
know,
I don’t sip I just toke, I don’t slip, there’s no slope,
Coming for the game by the throat,
Coming for the game with a rope,
Time to take a step
You can catch me in public housing, wit' bundles of D
Or in the Santa Monica mountains, bundled up to ski
Since, time is money, I rhyme on the clock
that Public Enemy
I seen on the tuba."
No
I'm like your Uncle baby.
The style of your beautiful face
Drives me crazy.
Well can we do ya so Heavy ah
Strapped up like a ranger, no we cannot tame her
Public enemy yes I'm a fuckin danger
Shorty still inside my head, yes I'm in danger
My heart full of rage
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
people, I don't believe in keepin' enemies close
Don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it if you bringin' drama
I ain't goin'
precision (And I'm)
In addition, I make no decisions when it
Comes to going in I get busy, God is my witness, yeah
I'll love you in public and there's no way
She so sadity and I love it
I wanna show her off in public
I wanna show her off in public
I just wanna show her off in public
Yea, yea
Ain’t no more
they don't see that
Your life just got exposed and now the public knows what you know
They stick to you like demons, it's no privacy when they get close
By myself yeah that boy a creep
I'm outside in my favorite tee
They don't know what they can not see
I've got angels protecting me
What a time yeah
or you're poor now
Digital identity chip implanted in everybody born now
Being poor is like fighting a war now
No energy to fight the real enemy because
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
The yellow tape
She's the driver of the getaway car,
Public enemy number 1.
Well, she's fact and she's fiction,
All wrapped up into one.
Sound, lights
[Fatal Hussein]
I wake up sparkin' to get wild on the streets
Barkin' & playas drinkin' kegs til y'all niggas beg Martin
You labelled Paw nervous no
stores
Enemy tryna tally but we even out the score
We gonna win every battle, before we win the war
Picked up a new stick n***a like a kid I love it
Yeah
I wrote this shit to make you mad I hope it does it (I Hope it does it)
I rap to satisfy my fans not the public (Not the public)
Don't give a bout
I don't wanna fall in love with no bitch we get money grew up in the storm brodie life wasn't sunny
Bitches would dub me no funny now they send
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