Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos

Public Enemy

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    Bass for your face, London!
    Everybody in the house make some noise!
    I want everybody in the house to say ho! (Ho!)

    Yo Chuck, kick it to 'em, man!
    A ballad behind bars or you could say real rock from the rock
    An unusual musical happening in a most unusual place
    The state prison
    Get in that cell, nigga!

    I got a letter from the government the other day
    I opened and read it, it said they were suckers
    They wanted me for their army or whatever
    Picture me giving a damn, I said never
    Here is a land that never gave a damn
    About a brother like me and myself because they never did
    I wasn't with it but just that very minute it occurred to me
    The suckers had authority
    Cold sweating as I dwell in my cell, how long has it been?
    They got me sitting in the state pen
    I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
    I contemplated a plan on the cell floor
    I'm not a fugitive on the run
    But a brother like me begun to be another one
    Public enemy serving time
    They drew the line y'all, to criticize me some crime
    Nevertheless, they could not understand that I'm a Black man
    And I could never be a veteran
    On the strength, the situation's unreal
    I got a raw deal, so I'm looking for the steel

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    They got me rotting in the time that I'm serving
    Telling you what happened the same time they're throwing
    Four of us packed in a cell like slaves, oh well
    The same motherfucker got us living in his hell
    You have to realize, what its a form of slavery
    Organized under a swarm of devils
    Straight up - word 'em up on the level
    The reasons are several, most of them federal
    Here is my plan anyway and I say
    I got gusto, but only some I can trust, yo
    Some do a bid from 1 to 10
    But I never did, and plus I never been
    I'm on a tier where no tears should ever fall
    Cell block and locked, I never clock it y'all
    Cause time and time again
    Time, they got me serving to those and to them, I'm not a citizen
    But ever when I catch a C-O
    Sleeping on the job, my plan is on go-ahead
    On the strength, I'ma tell you the deal
    I got nothing to lose
    Cause I'm going for the steel

    Don't you know I caught a C-O
    Falling asleep on death row
    I grabbed his gun, then he did what I said so
    And every man's demand got served
    Along with the time they served, decency was deserved
    To understand my demands
    I gave a warning, I wanted the governor, y'all
    And plus the warden to know
    That I was innocent because I'm militant
    Posing a threat, you bet it's fucking up the government
    My plan said I had to get out and break north
    Just like Oliver's neck, I had to get off
    My boys had the feds in check
    They couldn't try nothing
    We had a force to instigate a prison riot
    This is what it takes for peace
    So I just took the piece
    Black for Black inside time to cut the leash
    Freedom to get out to the ghetto, no sell out
    6 C-Os we got we ought to put their head out
    But I'll give 'em a chance, cause I'm civilized
    As for the rest of the world, they can't realize
    A cell is hell, I'm a rebel so I rebel
    Between bars, got me thinking like an animal
    Got a woman C-O to call me a copter
    She tried to get away, and I popped her
    Twice, right? Now who wanna get nice?
    I had 6 C-Os, now it's 5 to go
    And I'm serious, call me delirious
    But I'm still a captive, I gotta wrap this
    Time to break as time grows intense
    I got the steel in my right hand, now I'm looking for the fence

    As I ventured into the courtyard
    Followed by 52 brothers bruised, battered, and scarred but hard
    Going out with a bang, ready to bang out
    But power from the sky and from the tower shots rang out
    A high number of dose, yes and some came close
    Figure I trigger my steel, stand and hold my post
    This is what I mean, an anti-nigga machine
    If I come out alive and then they won't come clean
    And then I threw up my steel bullets flew up
    And to my surprise the water tower blew up, who shot
    What, who, what, the bazooka was who
    And to my rescue, it was the S1Ws
    Secured my getaway, so I just got away
    The joint broke, from the black smoke
    Then they saw it was rougher than the average bluffer
    Cause the steel was black, the attitude exact
    Now the chase is on telling you to c'mon
    53 brothers on the run, and we are gone

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    Composición: James Henry Boxley III

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