| Watch the door, Chuck D, Public Enemy
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| Paris, Guerilla Funk, Rebirth of a Nation, 2006
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| Everybody needs somebody to watch the door as it’s goin' on
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| Securin you, who’s securin' what?
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| Watch the door
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| Now I’m down to do your thing if your thing’s the right thing
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| P.E. |
| ain’t tryin to hear no fat lady sing (naw)
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| Don’t get it twisted cause we still love the music in the past
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| Through the years see them use it then abuse it
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| Some of these cats ain’t sat down, washed their hands
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| And say to the grace to the game, so they’re a disgrace to the race
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| Dig it, P-Dog we be diggin them party joints
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| Beats for everybody joints
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| Takin care and persevere I’m makin my point
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| Message around the world, rap be’s for the poor
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| You on the floor, we at the door
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| Rob the rich, give to the poor
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| Rob the rich, give to the poor
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| Give back to get back cause we watch the door
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| Cause it’s about to go down these cowboys have jumped the corral
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| Survival yeah we got the nerve to serve
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| Like a hip-hop bible, don’t libel
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| Guerilla Funk, they got the title
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| The late great, no need to donate dollars
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| I don’t care if they poppin collars and holla’s
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| Who can’t think between drinks, Chuck D I’m the driver
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| Hard act to follow, I think for tomorrow
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| Remix of old P.E. |
| hits, I ain’t up against it
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| If it was up to me I’d give it all away (yeah)
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| Anyway, uploads for my people to download
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| Shit so hot, iPods explode
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| One at a time baby, for your mind baby
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| Uhh, to keep your soul in control baby
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| Not crazy this party’s for everybody
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| You on the floor, and I be watchin the door
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| «You sold us out!»
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| «They don’t pay you enough to do that boy»
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| «You sold us out!»
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| «Some things you don’t sell»
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| «You sold us out!»
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| «They don’t pay you enough to do that boy»
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| «You sold us out!»
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| «Too much, get away from stuff like that»
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| Multiply, do not divide
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| Think globally, act locally
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| Passport, showin no support
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| Makin World War III, lookin like a sport
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| Human race, in the only place
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| We know as Earth, right in our face
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| And the firebombs, and the toxic waste
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| Will leave this world without a trace
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| And we don’t want no other war
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| Too late the feds done closed the door
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| And we the peeps get spoken for
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| The people want peace but the people get a quota
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| Got the cure, high price for sure
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| Fix the rich, and damn the poor
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| Laptops, shoes, off says the law
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| Make love, fuck the war
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| — 2X (fades out)
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| You’re damn right!
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| Public Enemy, Rebirth of a Nation
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| Paris, Guerilla Funk
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| 2006 for yo' bad ass
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| Yeah, somebody gotta watch the damn door! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Watch The Door , by - Public Enemy. Song from the album Rebirth Of A Nation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп