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    Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother
    Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man
    But I don't know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin?
    Man go ahead and kick it man
    Let the people know what's happenin man
    You know brothers out there sellin out man
    Why they goin out like that man?
    Yo, sellin out like it ain't nothin man
    I ain't with it

    Dig it, I'm just a brother from L.A.
    South Central, I live life the fly way
    Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game
    Infamy got dumped for fame
    Now I'm known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme;
    but my lyrics are deeper
    Because I'm the one that makes you think before make a move
    I wrote "Pusher", "High Rollers", and "Colors" just to prove
    that I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the same time
    But one L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time
    I'm tryin to save my community
    but these bourgeoise blacks keep on doggin me
    They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs
    KJLH, you ain't about nuttin
    You just a bunch of punk bourgeoise black suckers
    and this one's for me

    You won't play no Public Enemy
    You ain't playin no Boogie Down Productions
    You ain't tryin to represent the black community
    You just carin about your little ol' R&B +BULL+
    you play all day and night
    I represent Los Angeles all over the United States
    and you ain't did NUTTIN for me
    Think about it

    Hold up, I ain't finished on the diss tip
    There's a few more punks that I got to rip
    All you chump MC's who sell out quick
    When P.E. was on the top, you rode the tip
    But now they got problems and you suckers run
    Who's Chuck's real friends, does he really have one?
    You yell P.E. this, P.E. that
    Fist in the air, proud to be black
    Now they got static and you run like punks
    I haven't heard an MC stand up for him once
    Maybe you suckers are just hopin that they fall off
    so you can fill their shoes, nope sorry boss
    That's what the matter with black people anyway
    We ain't down with nothin, I don't care what you say
    yell or lie, don't even bother
    How low will a brother go for a dollar?
    Public Enemy broke a new rap age
    And now you rappers ain't got nuttin to say?
    "Yo it's their problem" "Griff shouldn'ta said it"
    E where's my pistol? (Yo I'll go get it)
    Cause it's time for me to enforce some discipline
    Are you down or not, are you out or in?
    Chuck Flav and Griff are my true friends
    I got their backs if it means my career ends

    All you so-called down MC's with Public Enemy
    I ain't heard nobody out there, tryin to help my man out
    YouknowhatI'msayin? Griff is my man, I don't care WHAT he said
    YouknowhatI'msayin? And I ain't gon' let them go out like that
    YouknowhatI'msayin? Chuck, Ice got your back
    Anybody out there got problems with Public Enemy, come talk to me

    Once again, I'm back in the diss mode
    I gotta speak my mind, it's time to unload
    on this so-called government we've got
    If I lied like them, I think I'd get shot
    They sell drugs to kids and say it's us
    And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust?
    You only see young brothers in a drug bust
    Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
    My homey got a year for an ounce of weed
    while Bush sells weapons to the enemy
    You gotta be stone blind not to see
    "Our government is honest!" Nigga, please
    Cocaine can't be made in the United States
    Kickin facts like this our government hates
    The young kids on the streets ain't the enemy
    They're just ghetto youth after money
    They sell drugs, but who sells drugs to them?
    Try the C.I.A. my friend
    or the F.B.I. or even Bush
    Somebody's gettin rich, damn sure ain't us
    We're just killin ourselves while others laugh
    Look at the street, it's a cocaine bloodbath
    We gotta realize dope is pure death
    Mess with drugs, you're breathin your last breath
    Sellin drugs is straight up genocide
    They're gonna laugh, while we all die

    Sittin up there thinkin you're makin that money
    Hustlin and all that, you're killin your brothers
    YouknowhatI'msayin? You just stupid, straight up stupid
    Puttin dope into your body - c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin?
    You gotta get somethin goin out there
    Get some brains, youknowhatI'msayin?
    We are just playin ourselves cold out of the pocket

    This one's for me, I make records for you
    but this cut I straight out had to do
    There's topics in my mind I have to break
    cause so many of you out there are so damn fake
    If ya ain't know they're no-one, cutthroats
    backstabbers, scheamin for banknotes
    And all of you out there know what I'm talkin bout
    If you claim you're down then NEVER sell-out
    Never sell out, youknowhatI'msayin?
    You gotta stay down for yours
    You know I want it, sure as I'm Ice-T
    I make records for you, but this one's for me

    You know what I'm talkin bout out there
    There's ways to sell out left and right
    But you ain't got to do that
    There's things more important than money
    I'm talkin bout pride, I'm talkin bout dignity
    You got it out there
    All you got to do is stand on your own two feet
    Don't go out like no sucker
    Stay down, youknowhatI'msayin?

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