Public Enemy - Gotta Give the Peeps What They Need (DJ Johnny Juice - Paris Revolverlutionary mix) - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Gotta Give the Peeps What They Need (DJ Johnny Juice - Paris Revolverlutionary mix)

Public Enemy

Revolverlution

23.07.2002

72

Rap,Hip Hop

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Our society is fucked up, they're fucking our brothers and sisters up These white motherfuckers have fucked us up... This ain't by no goddamn accident... Cameras, action, lights What, lookout, civil rights Whiplash, po-po, fed-lillers, killin' kids Crisis, c'mon, get it now, sound COINTEL, going down Projects, pop offs, issues, payback Sickness, lockdown, get it Free Mumia and H. Rap Brown Before you get what you want, gotta give the people what they need What you know about Soul If you got's none then we'll loan ya some... C'mon! Flow on, the project, the pop off Low tempo to go off, COINTEL better go to hell Bout that time hear the bell y'all .. (c'mon) Gotta lotta nerve never knowing Assata Gotcha mind wading in the water.. contract.. Gotcha! Motown, Stax, bring the beat back (Bring that beat back!) The Sound, free Mumia and H. Rap Brown Sure enough going down now Jamil Al Amin, nahmean? (yeah) Y'all missin' this is like dissin' this See your Uncle Sam pissing on this He’s running real low on my shit list Take 'em all out with the quickness Before you get what you want, gotta give the people what they need Before you get what you want, gotta give the people what they need Cameras, action, lights What, lookout, civil rights Whiplash, po-po, fed-lillers, killin' kids Crisis, c'mon (Surprise!) (Guess who’s back) [Paris] I got a call, Mr. Chuck said I Should get the red eye Gotta come together bet I Did what I said I Would, Public Enemy [am?] He come to bleed ‘em Niggas with a plea for freedom Who wanna meet them Gotta counteract these We blitzkrieg Switch, hit, natch rappers duck I gives a fuck seein’ hip hop is flatlinin’ Too many fakes So through the shit, see it shinin’ To reawaken The giant see me still in defiance With every song Put this gat before the turner and burn him for doin’ wrong Now it’s on How many can I reach? I’m snatchin’ the sheets Original player haters can see That I battle back strokes of black folks attackin’ those wannabe macks While Johnny shit upon a track Then hit ‘em with the do right We do life right My brother said it’s going down tonight We fight the fight, come on Before you get what you want.. gotta give the people what they need Before you get what you want.. (Once again) (The hard rhymer) New breed of MC and get the flow on Body, mind, soul enough to go on Ughh!! Better go on Gotta get on so I can spit on Guitar to get on the pick on (damn) Shuffle now, the popcorn Free H. Rap c'mon Nothing new uhh.. better walk on Uh... get my talk on Never knew it was funny Get your money on So on and so on Do it like Mike - "Sha-mon!" The original right here, Uptown Saturday Night Uh, get it, and get your head right... Y’all don't know nothin' about this ... ughhh Real thing, uh, make your soul ring Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, I don’t know what this world is coming to Bum rush the sound, the rebel Man you’re losin’ them Bum rush the sound, the rebel Man you’re losin’ them Bum rush the sound, the rebel Man you’re losin’ them Bum rush the sound Man you’re losin’ them Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you
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