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[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the
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Yes, live, real rap's back
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth 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 is severely twisted and
abused, I'm to rhythm of rebel
I've fightin this shit with the volume level up to
ten and spendin my time on the battlefield
Watchin as my brothers are killed with no
or peace, in the of hell
And I was out on the Isle when the two fell
So now you're gonna tell the war is won
and what's is done, an all-good _Son of a Bush_
been there before, "got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my front
The poor get fucked the rich is still amused
And what's left of the of Rights is pimped and abused
While the patriots actin kings
But the black is back, I'm all in with the I bring!

[Chuck D: x4 in the background]
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[Flavor
Yeah that's right, we're Enemy #1 in New York
Public #1 in Chicago
Public #1 in Detroit
Public #1 in Oakland
Enemy #1 in Baltimore
Public #1 in Miami
Enemy #1 in Indiana
Also Enemy #1 in L.A., boyeee

2: Paris]
Ask yourself why we get by
While we struggle to maintain, sight to the blind
Up against the machine the Killer_ remain
In between the government and the public trained
Where white companies profit off black
And house nigga rap thugs murder to kids
the media 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, your mind, we combine
To combat the perpetrator of the design
With patri-ots and religion the same
Both blind and repressed, practicin hate
Both followin the lead of people never
justice when the motive is the profit return
we justice when motivate and positive
We

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

[Verse 3: MC
vendetta, these reperations above cheddar
We got to get it together
So each one, teach one, fo' the
Bein black in some shit to juggle
They won't give a job
wanna throw you in the pen when you forced to rob
But the Villain is back, the Black Panther of rap
Paris my nigga, you fools never got bigger
I make this 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 in the jury that's why I shot 'em
I down one, to get away from two
Now me what the fuck am I supposed to do

[Chuck D: x4 in the
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Flav]
Bust it, we're Enemy #1 in D.C.
Public Enemy #1 in New
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland,
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 you a little somethin man
I'm tired of all these flatheads and all coneheads
You know I'm sayin? I'ma tell you somethin
nuttin but spies out there, you know what I'm sayin?
Somebody is out there with the binoculars
Somebody's lookin out they window, and you know who know, that
You don't see everybody that see you, you know I'm sayin?
So yo, to all you spies, nuttin but lies, yo
In your face you need but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you know I'm sayin?
You how that go G

D]
Public #1