Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Resurrection, artist - Public Enemy. Date of issue: 27.04.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Resurrection |
| Damn back again, up on track again |
| Some of y’all black again it got dark |
| On your mark get set |
| Out of sight out of mind |
| Hyprocites forget like marionettes |
| Strings in the back like nets |
| The chosen one who can laugh themselves to death |
| Lack of rhymes, meaningless punch lines |
| Battle for your mind, like Israel and Palestine |
| Good news there is some hard ass times |
| No more disses, repeated hook lines and chorus' |
| Days of doris' |
| Got issues and wishes |
| Got the jam but gettin paid up off the misses |
| Ain’t nothin wrong but wait fuck another love song |
| It’s the R&B strangler bringing noise in the Wranglers |
| Rock all the heads big times and alzheimers |
| Shot the pill while I drop skills up in Brazil |
| Now the pitch |
| Lord save us from that sword of Davis |
| That kidnap hip-hop tracks and the beats in the game of rap |
| Put my soul in it |
| Care less about the gold in it |
| Boom the shootie |
| Got 'em running from the paparazzi |
| La di da di, when the feds come and doom your party |
| Cracker in the back, don’t you know it’s illuminati |
| Ain’t nothing changed, P.E. |
| we be the same crew |
| Resurrection in the game here to save you |
| Yo it’s going down baby, it’s going down family |
| That’s my word |
| We gettin ready to turn this shit to the two and three zeros |
| Ya know what I’m sayin |
| Have all the clocks goin backwards |
| Have everything goin haywire |
| You lauged before let’s see you laugh now blue cow |
| How now black cow |
| Word to bird, word to bird, word to bird, nigga |
| One on one, hard like tarot cards |
| Behold, the one man million man march |
| Takes a nation, 400 year violation |
| Apocalyptic no power in this happy hour |
| Hazardous, no you don’t like lazarus |
| Just black baby |
| Where my soul be at |
| Star spelled backwards is rats |
| Let bra man rap |
| I’m trapped in the back with these industry cats |
| One step forward two steps back |
| Making habits claiming habitats |
| Ratta tat tat |
| Wish you could turn back the hands of time |
| And get mental |
| Pop the track eight track Lincoln Continental |
| I’m the mouth that roared, swore to the Lord |
| The eye of hawk, both live and die by the sword |
| The forbidden |
| The six man be sinning from the beginning |
| The suckers hand be hidden |
| Intense |
| Knocking your block with some sense |
| P.E. |
| got more jewels than dead presidents |
| The devil try to get me cross like a crucifix |
| But I am focused on the vultures like a loc of locusts |
| New world order is goin' down |
| Gettin round, I’m the spook that sat by the sound |
| Fucking with Saddam will bring a new Saigon |
| Ain’t nothing changed, P.E. |
| we be the same crew (boy) |
| Yeah that’s right, 9−8, no joking |
| We coming out smoking |
| And for all y’all that’s been sleeping on us |
| You’re lacking you’re lacking |
| Aiyyo, check 1−2 |
| I’ve got my mand that’s about to sneak up on you and your crew |
| Ya know what I’m saying |
| Check 1−2 |
| Aiyo Masta Killa I want you to put one up in 'em son |
| And show 'em you ain’t done son |
| Ball 'em with the back of the gun son, make 'em run son |
| Sliding down Broadway beneath the J line |
| Slumped in the incline position |
| Mind travellin beyond the shell |
| Which holds the soul controlled by the Allah |
| I be most humble but also punishable |
| For those who are unlawful to righteousness |
| I strive to stay alive and live this |
| Many fell victim to the wisdom |
| I mastered this |
| The track ovulates the mic like prostate gland imperegnates |
| Onto the paper the pain pours |
| For the love of my brother that hurts just the same |
| Fuck fame |
| My gun I bust to maintain |
| Moods are insiduous |
| Baffels and eludes those who label the God being anti-social |
| Chose not to apply their third eye |
| I travel at the speed of thought rate |
| It’s fatal |
| What will enable a man to levitate |
| And you can take that and put that on the back of your brain |
| Coming straight to you from Masta Killa |
| Ain’t nothin' iller |
| I told you PE is still in full effect beyond the year 2000 |
| We ain’t taking no shorts and y’all need to know that to make your head fat, boy |