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

Yes, live, real rap's back
You in to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The _Sonic continues
Where you either us, or you against us
of the world unite
It's Public

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

[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the
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[Flavor
Yeah that's right, Public Enemy #1 in New York
Public Enemy #1 in
Public #1 in Detroit
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #1 in Baltimore
Public #1 in Miami
Public #1 in Indiana
Also Public Enemy #1 in L.A.,

2: Paris]
Ask yourself why we get by
we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the _Bush remain
In between the government and the public trained
Where white companies profit off black
And nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
the media maintains all thought control
And fake news serve to rot the soul
We all unified to fight, keep the message and black
Open up your eyes, see the and shake that
lyin, free your mind, we combine
To combat the of the crime design
With fake patri-ots and 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 motivate and positive return
We

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

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

3: MC Ren]
Worldwide vendetta, reperations above cheddar
We got to fuckin get it
So one, teach one, fo' the straggle
black in America's some shit to juggle
They give motherfuckers a job
They wanna throw you in the pen you forced to rob
But the Villain is back, with the Panther of rap
Paris my nigga, you other never got bigger
I make this whole quiver
With the shit I'ma deliver, from my villa
Here I go again scarin to death
hold 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 shot down one, to get away two
Now me what the fuck am I supposed to do

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

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

[Outro: Flavor
But let tell you a little man
I'm of all these flatheads and all these coneheads
You know what I'm sayin? I'ma you somethin
There's nuttin but spies out there, you know I'm sayin?
Somebody is out there with the binoculars
Somebody's always 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 you need nuttin but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you know I'm sayin?
You how that go G

D]
Public #1