• 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

Yo Chuck, bust the 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 don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
So Chuck, we gotta fill in, you turn him into a Public Enemy, man

Now remember that line you was kicking to me
On the way out to L.A.
While we was in the car on our way to the Shot
Well yo, right now kick the bass for them brothers
And let them know what goes on

What goes on?

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the board
Another rapper shot down from the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3 down for the count, the result of my lyrics, oh yes, no doubt
Cold rock rap, 49er supreme
Is what I choose and I use, I never lose to a team
'Cause I can can go solo like a Tyson bolo
Make the fly girls wanna have my photo

Run in their room, hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I rocked them all
Suckers, ducks, ho-hum MC's
You can't rock the kid, so go, cut the cheese
Take this application of rhymes like these
My rap's red hot, 110 degrees

So don't start bassin', I'll start placin'
Bets on that you'll be disgracing
You and your mind from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I can't find
I'll show you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

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