...Everything Public Enemy (Ft. Amuka & Gerald Albright)

[Verse 1]
I got no fancy car, never was no Superstar
I got no Grammy trophy, got no problem if you all approach me
Never had no Rolling Stone cover, never had no Top 10 hits, my brother
Got no TV show, got no Maybachs, Benz or Rolls
Got no movie roles, got no platinum or gold
Got no diamond rings, watches, and all of them things
Got no waiting plane, what I mean is I got no private jets
But I also got no regrets, got no swag
But got no love for something I ain't never had

[Hook: Sheila Brody, Gerald Albright]
All of it, every bit, everything
We got it all
Nothing's changed, feel the same, everything
We got it all

[Verse 2]
I got no mansions, restaurants, I got no yacht
But I got no choice but to show you all what some of us forgot
Never was hot, never was Pop
But I never, ever stopped that real Hip-hop
Got no paparazzi, got no company that got me
Walking alone in the hood, so it's easy to spot me
Got no million follower friends on Twitter and on Facebook
Look at my friends
Got no thing for video games, got no shame saying I ain't never playing
Got no hate for things that are great
Don't you know? I salute you!