• Vagalume
  • A-Z
  • Estilos
  • Top 100
  • Playlists
  • Rádio
  • Hot Spots
  • Notícias
  • Play

    Ridenhour - Shocklee

    Yo Chuck, bust a move man
    I was on my way up here to the studio
    Ya know what I'm sayin'
    And this brother stop me and axe me
    "Yo wassup with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice"
    I said
    "Yo the brother don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"
    Ya know what I'm sayin'
    So Chuck, we gotta fill in
    You turn him into a Public Enemy man
    Now remeber that line you was kicking to me
    On the way out to LA ??? ??? ???
    While we was in the car on our way to the Shot (?)
    Well yo right now kick the bass for them brothers
    And let them know
    What goes on

    What goes on

    Well I'm all in - put it up on the board
    Another rapper shot down from the mouth that roared
    1-2-3 down for the count
    The result of my lyrics - oh yes, no doubt
    Cold rock rap - 49er supreme
    Is what I choose and I use - I never lose to a team
    Cause I can can go solo - like a Tyson bolo
    Make the fly girls wanna have my photo
    Run in their room - hang it on the wall
    In remembrance that I rocked them all
    Suckers, ducks, ho-hum emcees
    You can't rock the kid - so go cut the cheese
    Take this application of rhymes like these
    My rap's red hot - 110 degrees
    So don't start bassin' I'll start placin'
    Bets on that you'll be disgracing
    You and your mind from a beatin' from my rhymes
    A time for a crime that I can't find
    I'll show you my gun - my Uzi weighs a ton
    Because I'm Public Enemy number one

    One (x7)

    You got no rap - but you want to battle
    It's like havin' a boat - but you got no paddle
    Cause I never pause - I say it because
    I don't break in stores - but I break all laws
    Written while sittin' - all fittin' not bitten
    Givin' me the juice that your not gettin'
    I'm not a law obeyer - so you can tell your mayor
    I'm a non-stop, rhythm rock poetry sayer
    I'm the rhyme player - the ozone layer
    A battle what? Here's a bible start your prayer
    This word to the wise is justified
    If they ask you what happened - just admit you lied
    You just got caught a - for going out of order
    And now you're servin' football teams their water
    You messed with the master, word to Chuck
    And I'll wax cold tax, made sure you got dome (?)
    You just got dissed - all but dismissed
    Sucker duck emcees - you get me pissed
    It's no fun - being on the run
    Because they got me - Public Enemy number one

    One - One - One
    One - One - One

    Don't you know, don't you know
    I got a posse over force to back me up
    Watch out, we got never the match
    Ambush attack on my back - doubleteamin', get creamed
    So we have us ??? ???
    Wanna hear it again
    We got a force - enemy down
    The L.I. circuit sound
    Ain't it Chuckie D, myself and KG - Flavor, DJ Melody
    Oh yes, I presume it's the tunes - that make us groom
    To make all the ladies swoom (?)
    But it's also the words from outer region - a goldboy session
    Kickin' like Bruce Lee's chinese connection
    On stereo - never ever ???
    All wax - yes I'm talkin' about vinyl
    They said stop freeze
    I got froze up
    Because I'm Public Enemy number one

    One - One - One
    One - One - One
    One - One - One

    For all you suckers - liars, your cheap amplifiers
    You crossed up wires are always starting fires
    You grown up criers - now here's a pair of pliers
    Get a job like your mother - I heard she fixes old dryers
    You have no desires - your father fixes tires
    You try to sell ya equipment - but you get no buyers
    It's you they never hire - you're never on flyers
    Cause you and your crew - is only known as good triers
    Known as the poetic political lyrical son
    I'm Public Enemy number one

    One - One - One
    One - One - One
    One - One - One

    Yeah, that's right Chuck man
    That's what you gotta do
    You gotta tell them just like that
    Ya know what I'm sayin'
    Cause yo man, let me tell you a little somethin' man
    These brothers runnin' around - hard headed
    Makin' a little jealous
    Ya know what I'm sayin'
    Just like that, ya know
    They try to bring you down with 'em
    But yo Chuck, you gotta let 'em know who's who in the world of beat
    You gotta let 'em know that this is the 80's
    And we can get all the ladies
    And in the backyard we got a fly Mercedes
    And that's the way the story goes
    That's just the way the story goes
    Let me tell you a little somethin' man

    Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor, envie uma correção »

    user 300 caracteres restantes. Enviar

    Todas as letras de Public Enemy

    Mais notícias »
    Hot Spot
    Top Músicas do Vagalume
    Top 100 »

    As informações deste site são postadas integralmente pelos usuários. É importante dizer que é possível que os dados estejam desatualizados ou incorretos, sendo assim, o Vagalume exime-se de qualquer responsabilidade sobre as informações publicadas.Caso haja interesse em remover ou alterar alguma informação, entre em contato conosco.

    É permitida somente a visualização no site das letras de músicas encontradas aqui, vedada sua reprodução através de quaisquer outros meios (Lei 9610/98).Todas as letras de músicas são propriedade dos seus respectivos autores e divulgadas somente para fins educacionais.All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics are provided for educational purposes only.