Raw Sh*t (ft. Mc Ren, Paris)

Public Enemy

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    Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits

    Yes, live, real rap's back again
    You in tune to the real, hard truth soldier radio
    The _sonic jihad_ continues
    Where you either with us, or you against us
    Dogs of the world unite
    It's public enemy

    God damn I state with my fist uplifted
    In a state where our freedom is severely twisted and
    Abused, I'm used to rhythm of rebel
    I've been fightin this shit with the volume level up to
    Ten and spendin my time on the rhyme battlefield
    Watchin as my brothers are killed with no justice
    Or peace, in the middle of hell
    And I was out on the isle when the two towers fell
    So now you're gonna tell that the war is won
    And what's done is done, an all-good _son of a bush_
    I've been there before, "got a letter from government"
    Slid underneath, my front door
    The poor get fucked while the rich is still amused
    And what's left of the bill of rights is pimped and abused
    While the patriots actin like kings
    But the black is back, I'm all in with the noise I bring!

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    Yeah that's right, we're public enemy #1 in new york
    Public enemy #1 in chicago
    Public enemy #1 in detroit
    Public enemy #1 in oakland
    Public enemy #1 in baltimore
    Public enemy #1 in miami
    Public enemy #1 in indiana
    Also public enemy #1 in l.a., boyeee

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    Ask yourself why we just get by
    While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
    Up against the machine the _bush killer_ remain
    In between the government and the public that's trained
    Where white companies profit off black death
    And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
    Where the media maintains all thought control
    And fake news propaganda serve to rot the soul
    We all unified to fight, keep the message and awake black
    Open up your eyes, see the enemy and shake that
    Bullshit lyin, free your mind, we combine
    To combat the perpetrator of the crime design
    With fake patri-ots and religion the same
    Both blind and repressed, both practicin hate
    Both followin the lead of people never concerned
    With justice when the motive is the profit return
    We justice when motivate and positive return
    We servin

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    Yeah, all day everyday we bring believe
    All day everyday the most extreme
    All day everyday we bring believe
    Yeah, all day everyday we break the scheme

    Worldwide vendetta, these reperations above cheddar
    We got to fuckin get it together
    So each one, teach one, fo' the straggle
    Bein black in america's some shit to juggle
    They won't give motherfuckers a job
    They wanna throw you in the pen when you forced to rob
    But the villain is back, with the black panther of rap
    Paris my nigga, you other fools never got bigger
    I make this whole system quiver
    With the street shit I'ma deliver, from my villa
    Here I go again scarin people to death
    America hold yo' breath, we the last left
    And still got my black ass on the bottom
    You motherfuckers in the jury that's why I shot 'em
    I shot down one, to get away from two
    Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

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    Bust it, we're public enemy #1 in d.c.
    Public enemy #1 in new jersey
    Public enemy #1 in cleveland, ohio
    Public enemy #1 in alabama y'all
    Public enemy #1 in tennessee
    Public enemy #1 in mississippi
    Public enemy #1 in philly, in atlanta
    Also we're public enemy #1 in st. Louis

    But let tell you a little somethin man
    I'm tired of all these flatheads and all these coneheads
    You know what I'm sayin? I'ma tell you somethin
    There's nuttin but spies out there, you know what I'm sayin?
    Somebody is always out there with the binoculars
    Somebody's always lookin out they window, and you know who know, that
    You don't see everybody that see you, you know what I'm sayin?
    So yo, to all you spies, creatin nuttin but lies, yo
    In your face you need nuttin but pies, pies, pies
    Cold pies, you know what I'm sayin?
    You know how that go g

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