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

Yes, live, real rap's back
You in tune to the real, Hard Soldier radio
The _Sonic Jihad_
you either with us, or you against us
Dogs of the world
It's Enemy

[Verse 1: D]
GOD DAMN I with my fist uplifted
In a where our freedom is severely twisted and
abused, I'm used to of rebel
I've been fightin this with the volume level up to
ten and my time on the rhyme battlefield
Watchin as my brothers are killed with no
or peace, in the middle of
And I was out on the Isle the two Towers fell
So now you're gonna that the war is won
and what's done is done, an _Son of a Bush_
I've there before, "got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my door
The poor get fucked while the rich is still
And what's left of the Bill of is pimped and abused
While the patriots actin kings
But the black is back, I'm all in the noise I bring!

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

[Flavor
Yeah that's right, we're Public Enemy #1 in New
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in
Public #1 in Oakland
Public Enemy #1 in
Public #1 in Miami
Public #1 in Indiana
Public Enemy #1 in L.A., boyeee

[Verse 2:
Ask why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, sight to the blind
Up against the the _Bush Killer_ remain
In between the government and the that's trained
white companies profit off black death
And house nigga rap thugs murder to kids
Where the media all thought control
And fake news propaganda to rot the soul
We all to fight, keep the message and awake black
Open up your eyes, see the enemy and that
Bullshit lyin, free mind, we combine
To the perpetrator of the crime design
With patri-ots and religion the same
Both blind and repressed, both hate
Both followin the lead of never concerned
with justice when the is the profit return
we justice when motivate and return
We

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

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

[Verse 3: MC
Worldwide vendetta, these above cheddar
We got to fuckin get it
So one, teach one, fo' the straggle
Bein black in America's some to juggle
won't give motherfuckers a job
They wanna throw you in the pen you forced to rob
But the is back, with the Black Panther of rap
Paris my nigga, you other fools never got
I make this whole quiver
With the street shit I'ma deliver, from my
Here I go again people to death
America yo' breath, we the last left
And still got my ass on the bottom
You in the jury that's why I shot 'em
I down one, to get away from two
Now tell me what the am I supposed to do

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

[Flavor
Bust it, we're Enemy #1 in D.C.
Public #1 in New Jersey
Public #1 in Cleveland, Ohio
Public Enemy #1 in y'all
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #1 in Philly, in Atlanta
Also Public Enemy #1 in St. Louis

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

D]
Public #1