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[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the
Raw shit, hip-hop hits

Yes, live, rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth radio
The _Sonic Jihad_
Where you either us, or you against us
Dogs of the unite
Public Enemy

[Verse 1: D]
GOD DAMN I state with my uplifted
In a state where our freedom is twisted and
abused, I'm used to rhythm of
I've been fightin this shit with the volume up to
ten and spendin my on the rhyme battlefield
Watchin as my brothers are with no justice
or peace, in the middle of
And I was out on the Isle the two Towers fell
So now you're gonna that the war is won
and what's done is done, an all-good of a Bush_
been there before, "got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my door
The poor get while the rich is still amused
And what's left of the Bill of Rights is and abused
the patriots actin like kings
But the is back, I'm all in with the noise I bring!

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

[Flavor
Yeah that's right, Public Enemy #1 in New York
Public Enemy #1 in
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #1 in Oakland
Public Enemy #1 in
Enemy #1 in Miami
Public Enemy #1 in
Also Public Enemy #1 in L.A.,

[Verse 2:
Ask yourself why we get by
While we struggle to maintain, sight to the blind
Up the machine the _Bush Killer_ remain
In between the government and the public trained
Where white companies profit off death
And nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
Where the media all thought control
And news propaganda serve to rot the soul
We all unified to fight, keep the message and black
Open up eyes, see the enemy and shake that
lyin, free your mind, we combine
To combat the perpetrator of the crime
With fake patri-ots and religion the
Both blind and repressed, practicin hate
Both followin the lead of people concerned
with justice when the motive is the profit
we justice when motivate and positive
We

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

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

[Verse 3: MC
vendetta, these reperations above cheddar
We got to get it together
So one, teach one, fo' the straggle
Bein in America's some shit to juggle
They won't motherfuckers a job
They wanna you in the pen when you forced to rob
But the is back, with the Black Panther of rap
Paris my nigga, you fools never got bigger
I make whole system quiver
With the street shit I'ma deliver, from my
I go again scarin people to death
America hold yo' breath, we the left
And got my black ass on the bottom
You motherfuckers in the jury that's why I 'em
I shot one, to get away from two
Now me what the fuck am I supposed to do

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

[Flavor
Bust it, we're Public #1 in D.C.
Enemy #1 in New Jersey
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland,
Public #1 in Alabama y'all
Public #1 in Tennessee
Enemy #1 in Mississippi
Public #1 in Philly, in Atlanta
Also Public Enemy #1 in St. Louis

[Outro: Flav]
But let tell you a little man
I'm tired of all these flatheads and all these
You know what I'm sayin? I'ma you somethin
There's but spies out there, you know what I'm sayin?
Somebody is always out with the binoculars
Somebody's always lookin out they window, and you who know, that
You don't see that see you, you know what I'm sayin?
So yo, to all you spies, nuttin but lies, yo
In your you need nuttin but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you what I'm sayin?
You how that go G

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Public #1