[Intro]
"An outrage as a rap music group called Public Enemy... But these days, America is on a hair-trigger, and Public Enemy is taking some incoming fire on its own. It is music that is becoming more and more popular, so you should decide for yourself: is this art, or dangerous propaganda?"
[Ad-lib: Flavor Flav]
Hold it, hold it! This is serious business, serious business, serious business! I don't stop time and again, y'all! Ninety-three, you know me! Operation Taxin' Station in the Nation! Serious business, you know me! Tie 'em 'round the neck, light the match, and go like this
"Yeah!"
[Verse 1: Chuck D]
Here a track I found underneath, findin' beats is a treat
And I don't care if it top, pop
Abracadabra can't keep a tab a
This stickin' around like D and it stuck, Chuck
Into a mode, unloadin', pop, pop, pop
Go the weasels that dropped from the hip-hop
Kissin' the bass beats good bye, goin', goin', gone (Goin', goin', gone!)
I keep it flowin' on
I'm like a lemon, I ain't livin' like a lime, here's a line to those
Here's a rose keep the casket closed
Gone and in check, the next is from the X
Wrecked and affected by the rest, huh!
How I'm gonna go, I gotta flow 'cause they figured I'm a goner
Tie goes to the runner
[Chorus]
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
"An outrage as a rap music group called Public Enemy... But these days, America is on a hair-trigger, and Public Enemy is taking some incoming fire on its own. It is music that is becoming more and more popular, so you should decide for yourself: is this art, or dangerous propaganda?"
[Ad-lib: Flavor Flav]
Hold it, hold it! This is serious business, serious business, serious business! I don't stop time and again, y'all! Ninety-three, you know me! Operation Taxin' Station in the Nation! Serious business, you know me! Tie 'em 'round the neck, light the match, and go like this
"Yeah!"
[Verse 1: Chuck D]
Here a track I found underneath, findin' beats is a treat
And I don't care if it top, pop
Abracadabra can't keep a tab a
This stickin' around like D and it stuck, Chuck
Into a mode, unloadin', pop, pop, pop
Go the weasels that dropped from the hip-hop
Kissin' the bass beats good bye, goin', goin', gone (Goin', goin', gone!)
I keep it flowin' on
I'm like a lemon, I ain't livin' like a lime, here's a line to those
Here's a rose keep the casket closed
Gone and in check, the next is from the X
Wrecked and affected by the rest, huh!
How I'm gonna go, I gotta flow 'cause they figured I'm a goner
Tie goes to the runner
[Chorus]
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
Tie goes to the runner, tie goes to the runner
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