M.P.E.

I'm cold gettin' busy while I'm shakin' you down

I'm on the air, you're on the ground

Chuck D, the enemy, words you heed

Built for speed, but what you need is

Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down on time

Your enemy poppin' it, droppin' dime

Comin' out rockin' a tomahawk jam

And still gettin' fly with the mic in my hand

I'm cold coolin' out, layin' in the shade

Dealers buggin' 'cause they're gonna get sprayed

Their intimidator, your Scarface

What's goin' on huh, what's takin' place?

I don't wear gold but I clock ducats

'Cause I have the money overflowing out of buckets

You want crazy dollars, I make people holler

You stick 'em up stupid, and I'm snatching biters collars

'Cause I'm

Public Enemy

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I'll rebuild your mind to alleviate

Unnecessary pressures that can recreate

The sting that stung Yama-Goochie Foo Yung

He bit the Public Enemy, he really got hung

'Cause his brain was gettin' bigger than a pregnant toad

His heartbeat stopped 'cause of overload

See, I made the beat that broke his back

I cut his circulation, made his world turn black

I find things out like E.S.P

I've got Kreskin's brain velocity

Like Alexander Mundy, I'm in like Flint

Mercedes limousine with a hardcore tint

I'm captain of the ship, I make 'em walk the planks

Riding 'round the world, 160 million francs

Not like the kind that you put on the grill

'Cause I only do it like that when I'm on a chill hill

I'm the

Public Enemy

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I'm goin' for the money that man ever made

Gettin' thrills from the orders that the suckers obeyed

It's gettin' late, I can't wait

To drive by the bus and rock my tape

My car is movin' fast, like a train

Never skiddin' off the road, not even in the rain

I'm cold dodgin' tickets, rockin' all the jams

Makin' biters step back and understand

I got to the beach, the ground was so sandy

Girls on my jock like ants on candy

Checking out the fellas with the girls on the side

Put ya boat in the water, let's take a ride

To the land of party people rocking shocking to the beat

Keep ya eyes on ya girl 'cause ya know I'm gonna cheat

I'm gonna max and relax and chill my will

Body rockin', brain shockin' makes your heart stand still

Where's the

Public Enemy

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