Public Enemy Number Won Public Enemy (Ft. Ad-Rock, Mike D & Run–DMC)

[Intro (Skit): Ad-Rock & Mike D of Beastie Boys]
Yo, Mike D
Yo, what up Ad-Rock
Remember that time in '85 when we were in our van, we were driving through Cleveland and...
Oh, oh, you had that weird rash all over your body
No! I mean yes, but no–
I'm talking about when Rick gave us the demo tape for Public Enemy
Yo, we played that shit back and forth like about a million times
That shit was nice
So nice, you know I've been thinking
We should call Chuck D on the phone right now and ask him
What goes on?

[Scratches]

[Verse 1: Flavor Flav]
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, forty-niner supreme
It's what I choose and I use I never lose to a team
I can go solo like a Tyson bolo
Make a fly girl wanna have my photo
Run in their room hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I rocked them all
Suckers, ducks, ho-hum MC's
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the cheese
Take this application of rhymes like these
My rap's red hot, hundred ten degrees
So don't start bassin', I'll start pushing
Bets on that you'll be disgracin'
You and your mind for a beat in a rhyme
A time for a crime that I can't find
I show you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy number one