Public Enemy - Stop in the Name... lyrics

The almighty bring it on, bring it on
Ugh! yeah
C'mon i like it for it to be where the level
Alright now ugh! Yeah!
I like it the beat where the level is at

Full fledgin' never said I'm a legend
No shuffle or shoulder shruggin'
Uncle Tommin' nickel and dime rhymin'
This renegade rippin' rugged tracks
I love it
Sorta black owned like the Denver Nuggets
Pow pow the original hard hitter
Is back in black on deck with a troubleneck
Uh ha you can drink all you want
But hard don't make the
Liquid matter you intake the logical
Sorta psychological brother like butter
Spread to one another, Lord have mercy!
Thicker the blunt and got sicker
Once upon a rhyme all bigger
Meant was for bigga cotton picker
Leave alone the men from the mice
Who twice packs the gats
Turn into dirty rats
I'm comin with the antidote, I hope they cope
To the rhythm I wrote, come again oh yes lord
Pawns in the game, goin' down the drain
Final call to my race in pain
Stop in the name (Stop in the name)

Yo Chuck, is that it? I'm done, no title
Please, please, please
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