Public Enemy, Paris, MC Ren - Raw Shit lyrics

Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hit's

Yes, live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real
Hard Truth Soldier radio
The Sonic Jihad continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
Dogs of the world unite it's Public Enemy

GOD DAMN I state with my fist uplifted
In a state where our freedom
Is severely twisted and
Abused, I'm used to rhythm of rebel
I've been fightin this shit with
The volume level up to
Ten and spendin my time
On the rhyme battlefield
Watchin as my brothers are
Killed with no justice
Or peace, in the middle of hell
And I was out on the Isle


When the two Towers fell
So now you're gonna tell that the war is won
And what's done is done
An all-good Son of a Bush
I've been there before
"got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my front door
The poor get fucked while the
Rich is still amused
And what's left of the Bill of
Rights is pimped and abused
While the patriots actin like kings
But the black is back
I'm all in with the noise I bring!

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Yeah that's right
We're Public Enemy #1 in New York
Public Enemy #1 in Chicago
Public Enemy #1 in Detroit
Public Enemy #1 in Oakland
Public Enemy #1 in Baltimore
Public Enemy #1 in Miami
Public Enemy #1 in Indiana
Also Public Enemy #1 in LA, boyeee

Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain
Bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the Bush Killer remain
In between the government and
The public that's trained
Where white companies profit off black death
And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
Where the media maintains all thought control
And fake news propaganda serve
To rot the soul we all unified to fight
Keep the message and awake black
Open up your eyes
See the enemy and shake that
Bullshit lyin, free your mind, we combine
To combat the perpetrator of the crime design
With fake patri-ots and religion the same
Both blind and repressed, both practicin hate
Both followin the lead of
People never concerned
With justice when the motive
Is the profit return we servin

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

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

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Bust it, we're Public Enemy #1 in DC
Public Enemy #1 in New Jersey
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland, Ohio
Public Enemy #1 in Alabama y'all
Public Enemy #1 in Tennessee
Public Enemy #1 in Mississippi
Public Enemy #1 in Philly, in Atlanta
Also we're Public Enemy #1 in St louis

But let tell you a little somethin man
I'm tired of all these flatheads
And all these coneheads
You know what I'm sayin?
I'mma tell you somethin
There's nuttin but spies out there
You know what I'm sayin?
Somebody is always out there
With the binoculars
Somebody's always lookin out they window
And you know who know, that
You don't see everybody that see you
You know what I'm sayin?
So yo, to all you spies
Creatin nuttin but lies, yo
In your face you need nuttin but pies, pies
Pies cold pies, you know what I'm sayin?
You know how that go G

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