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[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the
Raw shit, hip-hop hits

Yes, live, real rap's again
You in tune to the real, Hard Soldier radio
The Jihad_ continues
Where you either us, or you against us
Dogs of the world
Public Enemy

[Verse 1: D]
GOD DAMN I state with my uplifted
In a state where our freedom is severely and
abused, I'm used to of rebel
been fightin this shit with the volume level up to
ten and spendin my time on the battlefield
as my brothers are killed with no justice
or peace, in the of hell
And I was out on the Isle when the two fell
So now gonna tell that the war is won
and done is done, an all-good _Son of a Bush_
I've been there before, "got a letter government"
Slid underneath, my front
The poor get while the rich is still amused
And what's left of the Bill of is pimped and abused
While the actin like kings
But the black is back, I'm all in with the I bring!

[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the
Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop

Flav]
Yeah that's right, we're Public #1 in New York
Enemy #1 in Chicago
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #1 in Oakland
Public #1 in Baltimore
Public #1 in Miami
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in L.A., boyeee

[Verse 2:
Ask yourself why we get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the
Up against the machine the _Bush remain
In between the government and the public trained
white companies profit off black death
And house rap thugs sell murder to kids
Where the media all thought control
And fake news serve to rot the soul
We all unified to fight, keep the and awake black
up your eyes, see the enemy and shake that
Bullshit lyin, free mind, we combine
To combat the of the crime design
With fake and religion the same
Both blind and repressed, both hate
followin the lead of people never concerned
with justice the motive is the profit return
we justice when motivate and return
We

D: x4 in the background]
Raw shit, hardcore hits

Yeah, all day everyday we believe
All day the most extreme
All day we bring believe
Yeah, all day we break the scheme

3: MC Ren]
Worldwide vendetta, these reperations cheddar
We got to get it together
So each one, one, fo' the straggle
Bein black in America's some shit to
They won't motherfuckers a job
They wanna you in the pen when you forced to rob
But the is back, with the Black Panther of rap
my nigga, you other fools never got bigger
I make this system quiver
With the street shit I'ma deliver, my villa
Here I go again scarin people to
hold yo' breath, we the last left
And got my black ass on the bottom
You in the jury that's why I shot 'em
I shot one, to get away from two
Now tell me what the fuck am I to do

[Chuck D: x4 in the
Raw shit, hardcore hits

Flav]
Bust it, we're Public #1 in D.C.
Enemy #1 in New Jersey
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland,
Public Enemy #1 in Alabama
Enemy #1 in Tennessee
Public #1 in Mississippi
Enemy #1 in Philly, in Atlanta
Also we're Public #1 in St. Louis

Flavor Flav]
But let you a little somethin man
I'm tired of all these flatheads and all these
You know what I'm sayin? I'ma tell you
There's nuttin but spies out there, you know what I'm
is always out there with the binoculars
Somebody's always lookin out they window, and you who know, that
You don't see that see you, you know what I'm sayin?
So yo, to all you spies, nuttin but lies, yo
In your you need nuttin but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you know what I'm
You how that go G

D]
Public #1