He Got Game Public Enemy

ears can hear Year by year All the sense disappears Nonsense perseveres Prayers laced wit fear Beware 2 triple 0 is near CHORUS: It might feel good It might sound a lil somethin but Damn the game

He Got Game (From "He Got Game") (Feat. Stephen Stills) Public Enemy

much so I write em like such Amongst the fiends Controlled by the screens What does it all mean All this shit i'm seein Human beings scream vocal javelins Signs of a local nigga unravelin My wandering Got

Game Face (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Mentally strong to keep this hit end My speech is given Now listen from the beginning 'Til I reach the endin' My short story's winnin' And keep the beat spinnin' Chorus: You know the name, PE You know the game

Game Face (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Mentally strong to keep this hit end My speech is given Now listen from the beginning 'Til I reach the endin' My short story's winnin' And keep the beat spinnin' Chorus: You know the name, PE You know the game

Unstoppable (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

better get wit your Koran or Bible You won't be livin long If ya livin idle The teacha that's my title Shakin it up wakin it up Makin it up breakin it up Taken it up higher no liar You can't deny tha Public

Air Hoodlum Public Enemy

in the 'velt Strong Island New York The 'hood in case You did not know my base There was a ballplayer Who has all the skillz Wit' the pill To pay the piper Plus all the bills Mack the awesome game

Super Agent (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh. Run nigga run to the auction block. But you can't pledge alligence to the block.

Go Cat Go (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

stoppin me I told yall I close the door on the series Swept but they ain't here me In case you forgot This shot is hot Boo yoww Like Stuart on the Scott Haves and have not Go cat go Let the legend grow Game

Super Agent (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh. Run nigga run to the auction block. But you can't pledge alligence to the block.

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

Huffed and he puffed Huffed and he puffed Blew tha house down Now how dat sound Never no never Give up gotta gotta live up To my name Triple double in da rap game Cause I ain't goin niggatronic

Sudden Death (Interlude) (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

until the day I die I live, until the day I cry I'm dead, the day I lie I'm not takin' pay off's And lay off's Knockin' G's off From the tip off Less academic callories Hope to make a high price salary I got

He Got Game Public Enemy & Stephen Stills

Chorus: It might feel good it might sound a little somethin' but damn the game if it don't mean nothin what is game who got game where's the game in life behind the game behind the game I got

House Of The Rising Son (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

to robberies they killin me the gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with moses in street clothes he

A Letter to The NY Post Public Enemy

beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney Cagney is a favorite he is my boy He don't jive around he's a real McCoy Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em know Here's a letter to the

A Letter To The New York Post Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: Apocalypse 91 Song: A Letter To The New York Post - Drayton - Gary G-Wiz - Robertz - Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost

Is Your God A Dog (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Enter the bandwagons Braggin hangin banners Clearin the way for younger MCs And new hammers What was criticized six years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got

What You Need Is Jesus (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

away The new slave trade Man child 6 feet 5 But juvenile Thin line between gettin bucks And gettin wild Brooklyn style 100,000 miles Parquet tiles Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He

Shake Your Booty (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

shut em down at the Ritz Thinkin of grits, Kibbles 'n Bits, now I'm in the mix Flav be doin just like this Off the meat rack, got my money stacked Blow out your back, no fakin jacks Kid relax, honey I

What You Need Is Jesus (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

away The new slave trade Man child 6 feet 5 But juvenile Thin line between gettin bucks And gettin wild Brooklyn style 100,000 miles Parquet tiles Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He

Politics Of The Sneaker Pimps (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

J where you got those moves Was it gettin high in the schools Can it be the shoes?

What What Public Enemy

When flav starts to get busy Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When I think, yo I think in 360 Gimme the mic an i？？

Resurrection (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. Masta Killa) Public Enemy

The credit belongs to the Team who's in the arena Whose faces are marred by Dust, sweat and blood Who knows the great enthusiasm The great devotions and spends Themselves in a worthy cause Who at b...

Unstoppable (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. KRS-One) Public Enemy

better get wit your Koran or Bible You won't be livin long If ya livin idle The teacha that's my title Shakin it up wakin it up Makin it up breakin it up Taken it up higher no liar You can't deny tha Public

Is Your God A Dog Public Enemy

bandwagons Braggin hangin banners Clearin the way for younger MCs And new hammers What was criticized six years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got

Super Agent...He Is What He Is Public Enemy

Sold / black gold One strong buck To the Milwaukee Bucks For a million bucks Just get em off the street So he don't get bucked Super agent to rescue So he won't get fucked Ya run nigger run

Fight The Power Public Enemy

1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while

He Got Game Public Enemy f/ Stephen Stills

Chorus: It might feel good it might sound a little somethin' but damn the game if it don't mean nothin what is game who got game where's the game in life behind the game behind the game I got

What You Need Is Jesus Public Enemy

slave trade Man child 6 feet 5 But juvenile Thin line between gettin bucks And gettin wild Brooklyn style 100,000 miles Parquet tiles Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He

Megablast Public Enemy

crazy - people clockin' out They're robbin' all the cribs on death wish route Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em Ya throw two punches, now you got

Megablast (The Madd Skillz Bass Pipe Gett Off Remixx) Public Enemy

crazy - people clockin' out They're robbin' all the cribs on death wish route Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em Ya throw two punches, now you got

Living In A Zoo Public Enemy

Skills to kill And fill a hole, we roll deep Wit a frown that's down Low in the meddle of jeep beats So I'm makin a point Not stickin butts or blunts But the Terminator X And the rhythm he cuts

Party For Your Right To Fight Public Enemy

Edgar Hoover, and he coulda proved to you He had King and X set up Also the party with Newton, Cleaver and Seale He ended, so get up Time to get em back ( You got it ) Get back on the track ( You

Give It Up Public Enemy

tockin Chuck shockin Flavor Flav ain't never shavin] (one, two, three four) Verse One: Chuck D It's another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and sisters on a deathbed You know he

Nighttrain Public Enemy

deal The keys from Key Largo Runnin' Nat narcotic By George he got it Takin' makin' the G erotic And the fiends they scheme So he can put 'em down But his method is wreck 'em Put 'em in tha ground

Party For Your Right To Fight (Black Wax Metromixx) Public Enemy

Edgar Hoover, and he coulda proved to you He had King and X set up Also the party with Newton, Cleaver and Seale He ended, so get up Time to get em back ( You got it ) Get back on the track ( You got it

How to Kill a Radio Consultant Public Enemy

flow Bootleggers go inside and record the record low They get me, get this now can you freestyle Freestyle no styles free except da radio But the radio controlled by the sucker move Who moved away got

How To Kill A Radio Consultant (The DJ Chuck Chillout Mega Murder Boom) Public Enemy

tape flow Bootleggers go inside and record the record low They get me, get this now can you freestyle Freestyle no styles free except da radio But the radio controlled by the sucker move Who moved away got

Pollywanacraka Public Enemy

Succesful I guess he's blessed yeah But he happens to be a brother Who only wants blue eyes and blonde hair Now this young mister He don't like sisters He couldn't find that special one He know

By the Time I Get to Arizona Public Enemy

ain't lovin' ya But here to trouble ya He's rubbin' ya wrong Get the point come along An he can get to the joint I urinated on the state While I was kickin' this song Yeah, he appear to be fair

What Side You On? Public Enemy

iz commin commin Suckas runnin from it Damn, why you call him The man Here I am scramm Never ran Never fight the black From Iraq Or Iran Who bombed Japan Blood on his hands Part of a plan He

LSD Public Enemy

Told Ya Buffalo Soldier Fell To The Ground Like Folgers Couldn’t Hold The Boulder Fancy Dancer Paralyzed For An Answer In The Hip Hop Game But The Rap Got Cancer Tumors Poppin From The Middle Of

Do You Wanna Go Our Way Public Enemy

Track Takes A Nation Of Sellouts To Keep Us Back Flippin Disco Raps Used To Be Whack Now What You Hear Is What You Lack Take A Lil Bit Of This A Lil Bit Of Dat Who Dropped The Bomb On Hip Hop Who Got

House of the Rising Son Public Enemy

robberies they killin me the gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with moses in street clothes he

Stop In The Name... Public Enemy

wit a turtleneck Uh ha you can drink All you want But hard dont make Da liquid matter you intake The logical Sorta psychological Brother like butter spread to one Another Thicker da blunt & got

1 Million Bottlebags Public Enemy

bottlebags count 'em Think they can bounce the ounce And it get 'em Yo black spend 288 million Sittin' there waitin' for the fizz And don't know what the fuck it is An oh lemme tell you 'bout shorty He

Public Enemy #1 Eminem

I sense someones tapping into my phones why do I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon The FBI might be tryin to pull my file soon I might be walking blind fold into a typhoon I might be

Hazy Shade Of Criminal Public Enemy

wit' losin' my rhyme They don't like where I'm comin' from So dey play dumb Dumb diggetty dumbb diggetty dumb But I'm tellin' you what they do Play a fool While the real thief cools in a pool He

MOVE! Public Enemy

gabbin' So the brothers be havin' it Or else the five fingers of dope'll Be grabbin' it Wit' no complaints Givin' uppin' I ain't On the mike Like Karl Malone in the paint Why rip a rapper When he

Public Enemy No. 1 Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, bust a move man I was on my way up here to the studio Ya know what I'm sayin' And this brother stop me and axe me "Yo wassup with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice" I said "Yo

Public Enemy No.1 Public Enemy

Yo Chuck, bust a move man I was on my way up here to the studio Ya know what I'm sayin' And this brother stop me and axe me Yo wassup with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice I said Yo the brother