Public Enemy - Timebomb Lyrics
Ridenhour - shockleeHey chuck, we got some non-believers out thereYo, we gotta do somethin about that manYo, we gotta get stupidYo, we gotta let em know what time it isYou go ooh and ahh when I jump in my carPeople treat me like kareem abdul jabbarNo matter who you are - when Im up to parI betcha go hip hop - hurray or hurrahBut the ahhs and ohhs is my kind of newsPop your tape in - put your car in cruiseI never heard the boos - I never drank boozeCause I just rock the rhythm - left alone the bluesThe l.i. mystique - you sneak to peekA look and then you know that were never weakI know you cant wait - its never too lateNo fear Im here - and everything is straightCycles, cycles - life runs in cyclesNew is old - no Im not no psychoThe monkey on the back makes the best excelThe people in the crowd makes the best rock wellThe people in the back lets you know whos whackAnd those who lack - the odds are stackedThe one who makes the money is white not blackYou might not believe it but it is like thatWhen you come to my show - watch me throwDown with the other brothers toe to toeWhen you make a move - new not usedAnd watch the bro here just bust a grooveA fat lady soprano - loads my ammoHear my jam - with a funky pianoEasy on the wall but hard on the panelA fool smokes kools cause he chokes on camelsIn effect - the crews in checkRun by the posse with the gold around the neckHomeboys in heat - lookin for sweetLadies in the crowd so they can meetSomebody to body - makin a babyGivin it to grandma an makin her crazyIm a mc protector - u.s. defectorSouth african government wreckerPanther power - you can feel it in my armLookout yall Im a timebombTickin, tockin, all about rockinMakin much dollars while the crazy ones clockinThe rhythm - to shake the house downy downBounce to the ounce is sound the crownThe man - the enemy - public king - no thingAll fall to the force of my swingLike ali - frazier - thriller in manilaA pinpoint point blank microphone killer am iNo need to lie - got the flavor flaveTo prove Ill win and if not the saveIll pick up, rack up - put your whole shack upJust choose to lose the bet - emcee stick upThis is the wiz - but the mikes not his, its mineOne time let the star shineAnd Im tellin you - yelling at you youre throughDont think youre grown cause your moustache grewIm number one - you know it weighs a tonAnd Ill be the burger - you can be the bun, girlSurroundin - my steady poundinGet on down to my funky soundAnd rock the rhythm rhyme - one time your mindRhythm roll - two times controlThe mauler and the caller of your doomAnd when Im ready to leave - youre gonna know I go boomThree times yall - rhythm rhyme and rockThen youll that the d is on the blockFour times yall and never ever the whackIts the hour to the minute - time to blow black
