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

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

House Of The Rising Sun Public Enemy

They wanna be Hobbys turned to robberys They killin me The gun didn't know I was loaded Devil attempts to get heroes railroaded Stole the ball from lost souls For whom the final bell tolls Confused

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

about sell in a mil Wit run of the mil So just be tellin' it real But usually it ain't like A third time felon's appeal 'Til a God school 'em and tell the deal I'll allow you to write Maybe allow to bite

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

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

about sell in a mil Wit run of the mil So just be tellin' it real But usually it ain't like A third time felon's appeal 'Til a God school 'em and tell the deal I'll allow you to write Maybe allow to bite

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

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

liar You can't deny tha Public Enemy With the public enema I get's way up in buttock My stuff rock I rocks cause This hip hop The long laster Chuck D wit Blast Murderer I know you heard a The word I 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

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

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.

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

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

J where you got those moves Was it gettin high in the schools Can it be the shoes?

He Got Game Public Enemy

IF man is the father the son is the center of the earth In the middle of the universe THEN WHY is this verse comin Six times rehearsed Don't freestyle much but I write a lot such… word Amongst the

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.

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

If man is the father of the son Is the center of the earth In the middle of the universe Why is this verse comin Six times rehearsed Don't freestyle much so I write em like such Amongst the fiends Controlled

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

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

liar You can't deny tha Public Enemy With the public enema I get's way up in buttock My stuff rock I rocks cause This hip hop The long laster Chuck D wit Blast Murderer I know you heard a The word I be

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

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

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 What Public Enemy

쨔s in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when I do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop booy

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

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

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

Kevorkian Public Enemy

Start A War On The Poor Gettin Mad Donations Takin Cheese Out Of Poor Nations Got Haitians Still On Sugar Plantations Wiped Em Out Called It Exotic Vacations.

Kervorkian Public Enemy

Start a war on the poor gettin mad donations Takin cheese out of poor nations Got haitians still on sugar plantations Wiped em out called it exotic vacations.

He Got Game Public Enemy f/ 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

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

Rebel Without A Pause Public Enemy

Yes - the rhythm, the rebel Without a pause - I'm lowering my level The hard rhymer - where you never been I'm in You want stylin' - you know it's time again D the enemy - tellin you to hear it

Politics of the Sneaker Pimps Public Enemy

J where you got those moves Was it gettin high in the schools Can it be the shoes?

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

Welcome To The Terrordome Public Enemy

code Still dropped a load Never question what I am God knows Cause it's comin' from the heart What I got better get some (Get on up) hustler of culture Snakebitten Been spit in the face But the

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

Public enemy NO.1 megadeth

Public enemy number one Jailbreak and a smoking gun You won\'t believe the things I\'ve done And the killing was just for fun Public enemy number one A storm comin\', I\'m on the run Through the

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

Nighttrain Public Enemy

Keith an But he be thiefin' I don't trust him Rather bust 'em Up out goes his hand and I cough He once stole from me Yeah I wanna cut it off The black thing is a ride I call the nighttrain It

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

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

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 ???

Do You Wanna Go Our Way Public Enemy

Bit Of This A Lil Bit Of Dat Who Dropped The Bomb On Hip Hop Who Got Biggie And Who Shot Tupac What’s Forgot / Ain’t No Eazy, No Scott Larock Now What’s Rap Gotta Do Wit What You Got For Whom The

Living In A Zoo Public Enemy

Skills to kill And fill a hole, we roll deep Wit a frown that's down Low in the meddle of jeep beats So I'm makin a point Not stickin butts or blunts But the Terminator X And the rhythm he cuts

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

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

Terminator X To The Edge Of Panic Public Enemy

Yes the coming is near and he's about to become The one and only missionary lord son of a gun Going on and on back trackin' the whack Explain the knack y'all for the actual fact, c'mon Terminator

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?

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'

How to Kill a Radio Consultant Public Enemy

Pusher of the button Talkin' loud ain't sayin' nuttin' The mack of the format gettin' fat Ain't funny 'cause my neighborhood Is flowin' money Thank God 4 the boulevard They keep the motor runnin