| P.E., c’mon now!
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| Here the… here the, hear the beat go
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| (C'mon!) Hit me
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| Cold live can, cold live
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| (Bring the noise!) To the beat y’all
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| C’mon now! |
| That’s all?
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| Ah-ah-ah-aight I got it, ah-ah-alright y’all, alright y’all
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| We come rough with the rhythm and rhymes that pack 'em in
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| Bust with the rhythm that shines back once again
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| Still ride with releases reachin each
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| Still strive to revive and keep the peace
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| And still knowin how to crush the mo'
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| We still showin with the monster flows that you know
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| And bleed the beast that, keeps the peace back
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| Must defeat that, bring that beat back!
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| When X plays on the crossfades we rave
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| To make us all come together, brothers doin our thang
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| In this land where the plan is to blind the mind
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| We go wild and understand the grand design
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| We brought BACK what’cha missed, feel the voice resist
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| Black fist got us sittin on the government list (oh shit!)
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| From the North to the near, hear it loud and clear
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| There’s no fear, keep the people aware with Public Enemy
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| «The Enemy the Enemy the Enemy the Enemy»
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| Rhyme animal
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| C’mon Griff
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| Hear the beat go, Terminator what?
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| DJ lord… c’mon now!
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| Guerilla Funk’n
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| To the beat y’all, shakin the ground
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| What a brother know
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| Once again back is the incredible
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| It’s P.G. |
| out the gutter to absorb the fight
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| Six shots, slang shots, stick cops at night
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| Might pass on the black ski-mask and gloves
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| Revolutionary love, in Allah we trust
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| This one’s for the workers in the struggle to rise
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| For the brothers in the pen and the women despised
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| For all the people’s pain from the brain control
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| For niggas in the game that done lost their soul
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| Hope goes to the folks don’t hold the max
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| And the ten percent blood suckin askin blacks
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| To pass the gat, and snatch that book off the shelf
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| It don’t mean shit without knowlege of self
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| Don’t trip when the real clip rip the club
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| Cause when the brothers get together we gon' all come up
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| Keep it live in your ear so it’s loud and clear
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| There’s no fear keep the people aware with Public Enemy
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| «The Enemy the Enemy the Enemy the Enemy»
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| Huh! |
| Terminator’s back
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| Hear the beat go
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| Let me hear you say c’mon now
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| Bring the noise — YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
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| Hey yo check one two
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| Guerilla Funk’n, here we go again
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| Hear the beat go, P. E
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| Cold live, can cold live |