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

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

[Verse 1: D]
GOD DAMN I state with my fist
In a state where our freedom is twisted and
abused, I'm used to rhythm of
I've been fightin shit with the volume level up to
ten and spendin my time on the battlefield
Watchin as my brothers are with no justice
or peace, in the of hell
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 all-good of a Bush_
I've been there before, "got a from government"
Slid underneath, my door
The poor get fucked while the rich is amused
And left of the Bill of Rights is pimped and abused
While the patriots actin kings
But the black is back, I'm all in with the I bring!

D: x4 repeat in the background]
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[Flavor
Yeah that's right, we're Enemy #1 in New York
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #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 to the blind
Up against the machine the _Bush Killer_
In between the and the public that's trained
Where companies profit off black death
And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to
Where the maintains all thought control
And fake news propaganda to rot the soul
We all unified to fight, keep the message and black
Open up your eyes, see the and shake that
Bullshit lyin, free your mind, we
To the perpetrator of the crime design
With fake patri-ots and the same
Both blind and repressed, both practicin
Both the lead of people never concerned
justice when the motive is the profit return
we when motivate and positive return
We

D: x4 in the background]
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Yeah, all day we bring believe
All day the most extreme
All day we bring believe
Yeah, all day we break the scheme

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

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

[Outro: Flavor
But let tell you a 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 I'm sayin?
Somebody is always out with the binoculars
Somebody's lookin out they window, and you know who know, that
You don't see everybody that see you, you what I'm sayin?
So yo, to all you spies, creatin but lies, yo
In your face you nuttin but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you know what I'm
You know how go G

D]
Public #1