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  • Fight the Power
  • Bring the Noise
  • Don't Believe the Hype
  • Rebel Without a Pause
  • Harder Than You Think
  • 911 Is a Joke
  • Welcome to the Terrordome
  • Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos
  • Countdown to Armageddon
  • Night of the Living Baseheads
  • He Got Game
  • Louder Than a Bomb
  • Mind Terrorist
  • Terminator X to the Edge of Panic
  • Prophets of Rage
  • Brothers Gonna Work It Out
  • Security of the First World
  • She Watch Channel Zero?!
  • Caught, Can We Get a Witness?
  • Party for Your Right to Fight
  • Cold Lampin' With Flavor
  • Show 'Em Whatcha Got
  • Burn Hollywood Burn
  • Meet the G That Killed Me
  • By the Time I Get to Arizona
  • Anti-Nigger Machine
  • Power to the People
  • You're Gonna Get Yours
  • Fear of a Black Planet
  • Can't Truss It
  • Pollywanacraka
  • Give It Up
  • Revolutionary Generation
  • Reggie Jax
  • Incident at 66.6 FM
  • Can't Do Nuttin' For Ya Man
  • B Side Wins Again
  • Who Stole the Soul?
  • Public Enemy No. 1
  • Contract on the World Love Jam
  • Shut Em Down
  • Sophisticated Bitch
  • Lost At Birth
  • War at 33 1/3
  • Miuzi Weighs a Ton
  • Final Count of the Collision Between Us and the Damned
  • Timebomb
  • Show Em Whatcha Got
  • Nighttrain
  • Too Much Posse

They claim we're products from the bottom of hell
'Cause the black is back and it's bound to sell
Picture us cooling out on the Fourth of July
And if you heard we were celebrating, that's a worldwide lie
Yo Chuck, the fat generals man, trying to pull a 226 on you, G!
Yo man, show 'em what you got!
Show 'em, show 'em what you got!

This style seems wild
Wait before you treat me like a stepchild
Let me tell you why they got me on file
'Cause I give you what you lack, come right and exact
Our status is the saddest so I care where you at, black

And at home, I got a call from Tony Rome
The FBI was tappin' my telephone
I never live alone, I never walk alone
My posse's always ready, and they're waitin' in my zone
Although I live the life, that of a resident
But I be knowin' the scheme that of the president
Tappin' my phone whose crews abused
I stand accused of doing harm, 'cause I'm louder than a bomb

Come on, come on (louder!)
Come on, come on (louder!)
Come on, come on (louder!)

I am a rock hard trooper to the bone, the bone, the bone
Full grown, consider me - stone
Once again and I say it for you to know
The troop is always ready, I yell "Geronimo!"
Your CIA, you see I ain't kiddin'
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