Public Enemy - Public Enemy No. 1 Lyrics
Ridenhour - shockleeYo chuck, bust a move manI was on my way up here to the studioYa know what i'm sayin'And this brother stop me and axe me"yo wassup with that brother chuckie d, he swear he nice"I said"yo the brother don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"Ya know what i'm sayin'So chuck, we gotta fill inYou turn him into a public enemy manNow remeber that line you was kicking to meOn the way out to la ??? ??? ???While we was in the car on our way to the shot (?)Well yo right now kick the bass for them brothersAnd let them knowWhat goes onWhat goes onWell i'm all in - put it up on the boardAnother rapper shot down from the mouth that roared1-2-3 down for the countThe result of my lyrics - oh yes, no doubtCold rock rap - 49er supremeIs what i choose and i use - i never lose to a teamCause i can can go solo - like a tyson boloMake the fly girls wanna have my photoRun in their room - hang it on the wallIn remembrance that i rocked them allSuckers, ducks, ho-hum emceesYou can't rock the kid - so go cut the cheeseTake this application of rhymes like theseMy rap's red hot - 110 degreesSo don't start bassin' i'll start placin'Bets on that you'll be disgracingYou and your mind from a beatin' from my rhymesA time for a crime that i can't findI'll show you my gun - my uzi weighs a tonBecause i'm public enemy number oneOne (x7)You got no rap - but you want to battleIt's like havin' a boat - but you got no paddleCause i never pause - i say it becauseI don't break in stores - but i break all lawsWritten while sittin' - all fittin' not bittenGivin' me the juice that your not gettin'I'm not a law obeyer - so you can tell your mayorI'm a non-stop, rhythm rock poetry sayerI'm the rhyme player - the ozone layerA battle what? here's a bible start your prayerThis word to the wise is justifiedIf they ask you what happened - just admit you liedYou just got caught a - for going out of orderAnd now you're servin' football teams their waterYou messed with the master, word to chuckAnd i'll wax cold tax, made sure you got dome (?)You just got dissed - all but dismissedSucker duck emcees - you get me pissedIt's no fun - being on the runBecause they got me - public enemy number oneOne - one - oneOne - one - oneDon't you know, don't you knowI got a posse over force to back me upWatch out, we got never the matchAmbush attack on my back - doubleteamin', get creamedSo we have us ??? ???Wanna hear it againWe got a force - enemy downThe l.i. circuit soundAin't it chuckie d, myself and kg - flavor, dj melodyOh yes, i presume it's the tunes - that make us groomTo make all the ladies swoom (?)But it's also the words from outer region - a goldboy sessionKickin' like bruce lee's chinese connectionOn stereo - never ever ???All wax - yes i'm talkin' about vinylThey said stop freezeI got froze upBecause i'm public enemy number oneOne - one - oneOne - one - oneOne - one - oneFor all you suckers - liars, your cheap amplifiersYou crossed up wires are always starting firesYou grown up criers - now here's a pair of pliersGet a job like your mother - i heard she fixes old dryersYou have no desires - your father fixes tiresYou try to sell ya equipment - but you get no buyersIt's you they never hire - you're never on flyersCause you and your crew - is only known as good triersKnown as the poetic political lyrical sonI'm public enemy number oneOne - one - oneOne - one - oneOne - one - oneYeah, that's right chuck manThat's what you gotta doYou gotta tell them just like thatYa know what i'm sayin'Cause yo man, let me tell you a little somethin' manThese brothers runnin' around - hard headedMakin' a little jealousYa know what i'm sayin'Just like that, ya knowThey try to bring you down with 'emBut yo chuck, you gotta let 'em know who's who in the world of beatYou gotta let 'em know that this is the 80'sAnd we can get all the ladiesAnd in the backyard we got a fly mercedesAnd that's the way the story goesThat's just the way the story goesLet me tell you a little somethin' man
