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Public Enemy( Public Enemy band )
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New Whirl Odor
.. than Public Enemy*
Public Enemy -------> Media Sound
[Intro/Chorus:~Chuck D & (Flavor)~] I smell a new Whirl Odor (RIOTS!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (Y'ALL!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (IS GOING DOWN!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (RIOTS!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (Y'ALL, CRISIS!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (IS GOING DOWN!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (RIOTS!!) I smell a new Whirl Odor (COME ON!!)
[Verse 1: ~Chuck D~] Chake your soul in cause the tape is rolling The black don't crack, where the party at, stacks Jump back, COME ON!! - wax them tracks Johnny Juice cutting live like them Home 45s Strong song surviver on them quick ass records 95 beats per second, PE wrecking Now, the color of dead looks like your future is history Now, why you're dissing me? - cause it ain't no mystery On the outside peeking in, end of your free ride No way you can win, because it's beginning of the end Of your liberal friends who.. sometimes pretend Everything has changed, while nothing has changed much Uhh.. don't you know, this is Chuck D? Stays to the left of this, and to the right of that Just black, don't you know, where my mind be at? Shit!! I wanna know where is the rest of cats High trees be catching a lot of wind my friend I smell a new Whirl Odor
[Break: Flavor Flav] Look Out! Here we go again ---------> Chuck D Yeaaah Boyyy! Public Enemy -------------> Sample of a media AWWWWWWW Daaaammnn RIOTS!! COME ON!! CRISIS!! GOING ON!!
[Chorus: Flavor Flav]
[Verse Two: Chuck D] I flock to refugees who flock to me The roots, the coupé, and kick aside the genocide of the jews Comedians, actors, nuclear reactors, players and ball players Singers, dancers and rhyme says Why do us like you do? - Ska Doo fuck the residue Frustrated five on twos, no breaks for mad crews Now, who the fuck is you? - cause we're sick of you Now, who the fuck is you? - cause we're sick of you Community hoeses, who be posing as Moses And the street clothist, who be the closet as blouses Now, every rhyme be for the future of mindkind Crazy heads, they be cutting off their dreds Ruining health, with little knowledge of self Income taxes breaking off the backs of the blacks Who done four hundred years in this Abyss So I'm pissed, sort of fuck at this New Whirl odor
[Chorus: Flavor Flav]
[Verse Three: Chuck D] Some things in the air, when the smoke clears Will it only be white folks and nothing but black jokes? How many be gone if they bombed Barbershops and Hair Salons? It's time to Dot Com, time to Dot Com Before they rub out clubs where you get your drink on Mother, father, sister, bro, love is a message But War be the front page in this mess age Ghetto celebs spread by the hundreds Macked by the same tactics With us in a tundra, going under Avoiding cries from sodimized society It's scary getting screwed without a Dictionary!! It's scary getting screwed without a Dictionary!! It's scary getting screwed without my Dictionary!!
[Outro: Chuck D] Everything just wiped out ---> Media Sound The world is a ball of confusing The world is a ball of confusing The world is a ball of confusing The world is a ball of confusing
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