Unstoppable (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. KRS-One) Public Enemy

I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where you here spiritual Lyrical knowledge In your face...to face Like welfare In these rappers lyrics They need help there Does KRS

Unstoppable (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where you here spiritual Lyrical knowledge In your face...to face Like welfare In these rappers lyrics They need help there Does KRS

Unstoppable Public Enemy

KRS-One verse What do you want What do you need What will you find Don't be afraid Don't fall asleep Open ya mind I hope this rhyme Gets you in time and space Come to a different place Where

Game Face (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

The way this go down is simple from this day forth Anything dealin' wit rapstay off this the playoffs no payoffs Strictly skills if your brains insane then stick to ya deals In this field it ain't all

Super Agent (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

Game Face (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

The way this go down is simple from this day forth Anything dealin' wit rapstay off this the playoffs no payoffs Strictly skills if your brains insane then stick to ya deals In this field it ain't all

Super Agent (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

Shake Your Booty (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

shut em down at the Ritz Thinkin of grits, Kibbles 'n Bits, now I'm in the mix Flav be doin just like this Off the meat rack, got my money stacked Blow out your back, no fakin jacks Kid relax, honey I

House Of The Rising Son (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with moses in street clothes he suppose he the one with the corn

What You Need Is Jesus (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt

Sudden Death (Interlude) (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

No don't test me Checks from the ass to the throne Grown, I'ma do it my way Oh, by the way, I don't play So what you say about this lost and found In lust but bound To get the stacks From the last sex

Go Cat Go (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

so la ti dough The chiza/rarely do missa Money earner isa Barn burner Highlighted by the headturner Every step you take Televised by Ted Turner TBS and TNT Sunday drain the tray But drew the foul on NBC

Resurrection (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. Masta Killa) Public Enemy

The credit belongs to the Team who's in the arena Whose faces are marred by Dust, sweat and blood Who knows the great enthusiasm The great devotions and spends Themselves in a worthy cause Who at best

Is Your God A Dog (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got madd goods Way up from the cheap seats Comin outta the hood Race to the black seats Amongst the wack seats Be

What You Need Is Jesus (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt

He Got Game (From "He Got Game") (Feat. Stephen Stills) Public Enemy

Thought areparations Got em playin wit the population Nothing to lose Everythings approved People used Even murders excused White men in suits Don't have to jump Still theres 1001 ways To lose wit the

Politics Of The Sneaker Pimps (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

On the outs I lace up, the world I face up To score on anybody, its war on everybody The new guys come in blood shot between the eyes As long as their sellin that merchandise And one what goes in don't

He Got Game Public Enemy

Nonsense perseveres Prayers laced wit fear Beware 2 triple 0 is near CHORUS: It might feel good It might sound a lil somethin but Damn the game If it don't mean nuttin What is game who got

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

Huffed and he puffed Huffed and he puffed Blew tha house down Now how dat sound Never no never Give up gotta gotta live up To my name Triple double in da rap game Cause I ain't goin niggatronic

A Letter to The NY Post Public Enemy

beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney Cagney is a favorite he is my boy He don't jive around he's a real McCoy Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em know Here's a letter to the

A Letter To The New York Post Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: Apocalypse 91 Song: A Letter To The New York Post - Drayton - Gary G-Wiz - Robertz - Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost

Soundtrack (Feat. Game) Meek Mill

, G This right here the soundtrack to a real nigga life Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like La da da, la da da The soundtrack to a real nigga life Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

What What Public Enemy

When flav starts to get busy Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When I think, yo I think in 360 Gimme the mic an i？？

Air Hoodlum Public Enemy

awesome game Practiced in the heat In the rain or in pain Mick so quick 6 foot 6 Down to be picked By anyone but the Celtics Oh what a handle Could score from the floor Wit' people hangin' on

KRS-ONE Attacks KRS-One

Justin is the pimp on the block he smacks and cracks around hoes alot every day around 3 o'clock you can hear all the nasty talk he loves the dizease infested little whores whose mouths and things are

Is Your God A Dog Public Enemy

six years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got madd goods Way up from the cheap seats Comin outta the hood Race to the black seats Amongst the

What You Need Is Jesus Public Enemy

Parquet tiles Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout

Public Enemy No.1 (Deelo 2G1 Remix) Public Enemy

So Chuck, we gotta fill in, you turn him into a Public Enemy, man Now remember that line you was kicking to me On the way out to L.A.

Public Enemy No.1 Public Enemy

don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice Ya know what I'm sayin' So Chuck, we gotta fill in You turn him into a Public Enemy man Now remeber that line you was kicking to me On the way out to LA ???

House of the Rising Son Public Enemy

gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with moses in street clothes he suppose he the one with

Public Enemy No. 1 Public Enemy

the brother don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice" Ya know what I'm sayin' So Chuck, we gotta fill in You turn him into a Public Enemy man Now remeber that line you was kicking to me On the way

Megablast Public Enemy

two punches, now you got no wind Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears Cause you're workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears Ya couldn't

Megablast (The Madd Skillz Bass Pipe Gett Off Remixx) Public Enemy

can't lift 'em Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears Cause you're workin' for ya boy, came short and

Fight The Power Public Enemy

1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while

Give It Up Public Enemy

, two, three four) Verse One: Chuck D It's another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and sisters on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted Suckin

What Side You On? Public Enemy

Suckas runnin from it Damn, why you call him The man Here I am scramm Never ran Never fight the black From Iraq Or Iran Who bombed Japan Blood on his hands Part of a plan He don't really believe

P.E. 2000 (feat. Hurricane G) Diddy

fuck these niggas Hey yo, I bumped into these cat an' they was like, 'Yeah, what up wit that nigga Puff he swear he nice' I said yo, the brother dont swear he nice he knows he nice You public enemy

Super Agent...He Is What He Is Public Enemy

Sold / black gold One strong buck To the Milwaukee Bucks For a million bucks Just get em off the street So he don't get bucked Super agent to rescue So he won't get fucked Ya run nigger run

Stop In The Name... Public Enemy

Full fledgin never sat on my legend No shuffle or shoulder shruggin Uncle Tommin nickel & dime rhymin This renegade rippin Rugged trax I love it Sorta black owned Like da Denver Nuggets Pow pow The

Party For Your Right To Fight Public Enemy

Power, equality And we're out to get it I know some of you ain't wid it This party started right in '66 With a pro-Black radical mix Then at the hour of twelve Some force cut the power And emerged

By the Time I Get to Arizona Public Enemy

the elephant 20.000 nig niggy nigas in the corner Of the cell block but they come From California Population none in the desert and sun Wit' a gun cracker Runnin' things under his thumb Starin'

Can't Truss It Public Enemy

Buddha down Goin' goin' gettin' to the roots Ain't givin' it up So turn me loose But then again I got a story That's harder than the hardcore Cost of the holocaust I'm talin' 'bout the one still

Party For Your Right To Fight (Black Wax Metromixx) Public Enemy

Party For Your Right To Fight Ridenhour - Shocklee - Sadler Power, equality And we're out to get it I know some of you ain't wid it This party started right in '66 With a pro-Black radical mix Then at the

Last Mass Of The Caballeros Public Enemy

People in the hood really ain't got shit How much got spent by the President? Where my money went?

He Got Game Public Enemy & Stephen Stills

Chorus: It might feel good it might sound a little somethin' but damn the game if it don't mean nothin what is game who got game where's the game in life behind the game behind the game I got

Hitler Day Public Enemy

Intro 500 years ago one man claimed To have discovered a new world Five centuries later we the people Are forced to celebrate a black holocaust How can you call a takeover A discovery Mass

LSD Public Enemy

Told Ya Buffalo Soldier Fell To The Ground Like Folgers Couldn’t Hold The Boulder Fancy Dancer Paralyzed For An Answer In The Hip Hop Game But The Rap Got Cancer Tumors Poppin From The Middle Of

House Of The Rising Sun Public Enemy

Look around What do you see Can you see what I can see Hard to live without we Catchin hell without he Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys - huh 20,000 maniacs just gotta be Human highlight flicks

How to Kill a Radio Consultant Public Enemy

by the sucker move Who moved away got away after plannin' a getaway An now he wanna play what he wanna play An got say on what is bumpin' of course he's gettin' somethin' Never know what's good to

How To Kill A Radio Consultant (The DJ Chuck Chillout Mega Murder Boom) Public Enemy

move Who moved away got away after plannin' a getaway An now he wanna play what he wanna play An got say on what is bumpin' of course he's gettin' somethin' Never know what's good to tha neighborhood