RLTK Public Enemy (Ft. D.M.C.)

[Verse 1: Chuck D]
5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?
(Whatcha wanna do? Whatcha, whatcha wanna do?
Whatcha wanna do? Whatcha, whatcha wanna do?)
At the age I'm at now if I can't teach
I shouldn't even open my mouth to speak
Real talk raising strong down from the weak
My name is Chuck D, I got Tea Party beef
Why represent where you can't sleep?
40 aches jackass is six feet deep
Lost in the same space y'all call the streets
I walk real talk across these beats
At the age I am now If I can't teach
I shouldn't even open my mouth to speak
I bomb drop on those that be making y'all weak
24 hours a day, 7 days a week

[Verse 2: DMC]
I be the king from the streets of Hollis, Queens, New York
The only thing you get from DMC is real talk
The cow makes beef and the pig makes pork
I gotta walk this way cause it's the way I walk
From the halls in the hood to the halls of fame
I got that East coast flavor and that West coast game
I jam with jackal and Jesse James
You gotta call me the king when you say my name
I go hard for the people in the streets (real talk)
The king of the rhymes and the beats (real talk)
Adidas is the sneakers on my feet (real talk)
And it's the children in the streets we gotta reach (real talk)