Yo yo whassup Ice man, you look upset Yo man, I got a lot of on my mind man But I don't know if I put it on this record
Man go ahead and it man Let the know what's happenin' man You know brothers out sellin' out man Why they goin' out like man? Yo, sellin' out like it nothin' man I with it
Dig it, I'm a brother from L.A. South Central, I live the fly way Used to bang and but I traded for the big game Infamy got for fame
Now I'm known and as creator of the crime rhyme But my are deeper Because I'm the one makes you think before make a move I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors' just to
That I could game, and drop knowledge at the same time But one L.A. station wouldn't my records one time I'm tryin' to save my But these bourgeoisie keep on doggin' me
They don't care about violence, drugs and K J L H, you ain't nuttin' You just a bunch of bourgeoisie black suckers And this for me
You won't play no Enemy You ain't playin' no Boogie Productions You ain't tryin' to represent the community You just about your little ol' R&B bull
You play all day and I represent Los Angeles all over the States And you ain't did for me about it
Hold up, I ain't finished on the tip There's a few punks that I got to rip All you MC's who sell out quick When P.E. was on the top, you the tip
But now got problems and you suckers run Who's real friends, does he really have one? You P.E. this, P.E. that in the air, proud to be black
Now they got and you run like punks I haven't an MC stand up for him once Maybe you suckers are just hopin' that they off So you can fill shoes, nope sorry boss
That's the matter with black people anyway We down with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, even bother How low will a go for a dollar?
Public Enemy a new rap age And now you rappers ain't got to say? Yo their problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it E my pistol? Yo I'll go get it
'Cause time for me to enforce some discipline Are you or not, are you out or in? Chuck Flav and are my true friends I got their backs if it means my career
All you so-called down MC's Public Enemy I ain't heard nobody out there, tryin' to my man out YouknowhatI'msayin'? Griff is my man, I care what he said YouknowhatI'msayin'? And I ain't gon' let them go out that Chuck, Ice got your back Anybody out there got problems with Enemy, come talk to me
Once again, I'm back in the mode I gotta speak my mind, time to unload On this so-called government got If I lied like them, I I'd get shot
They sell drugs to kids and say us And the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see brothers in a drug bust Ashes to ashes, and to dust
My homey got a for an ounce of weed While Bush sells weapons to the You gotta be blind not to see Our is honest, nigga, please
can't be made in the United States Kickin' facts like this our hates The young on the streets ain't the enemy They're just youth after money
They sell drugs, but who sells to them? Try the C.I.A. my Or the F.B.I. or Bush Somebody's gettin' rich, damn ain't us
We're killin' ourselves while others laugh Look at the street, it's a bloodbath We gotta realize is pure death Mess drugs, you're breathin' your last breath Sellin' is straight up genocide gonna laugh, while we all die
Sittin' up there thinkin' you're makin' that Hustlin' and all that, you're your brothers You stupid, straight up stupid
Puttin' dope your body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta get goin' out there Get some brains, We are playin' ourselves cold out of the pocket
This for me, I make records for you But cut I straight out had to do There's topics in my I have to break 'Cause so many of you out are so damn fake
If ya know they're no-one, cutthroats Back stabbers, scheamin' for And all of you out there know what I'm 'bout If you claim you're down never sell-out
sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta stay for yours You I want it, sure as I'm Ice-T I make records for you, but one's for me
You know what I'm 'bout out there There's ways to sell out and right But you got to do that thing's more important than money
I'm talkin' 'bout pride, I'm talkin' 'bout You got it out All you got to do is stand on your own two go out like no sucker Stay down, Peace