TO STOOP TO STUPID CAUSE THEY DUMBED IT DOWN LIKE MOTOWN SAY IT LOUD DAMN LIKE IM THE NEW JAMES BROWN UH put it up (repeat) ROCKED THE CONCOCTION
REFUSE TO STOOP TO STUPID CAUSE THEY DUMBED IT DOWN LIKE MOTOWN SAY IT LOUD DAMN LIKE IM THE NEW JAMES BROWN UH put it up (repeat) ROCKED THE
out names, names, for sure On a bathroom wall I wrote I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else I took a piss and dismiss it, like fuck it
'm public enemy number one One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley
will a brother go for a dollar? Public Enemy broke a new rap age And now you rappers ain't got nothin to say? Yo it's their problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it
still wanna toast me, So put your hands up, nice and slowly! This is stick up, now! Give me what you own me! T.V teen now, you know what it is, I'ma
Ludacris] Check me out, it go one for the money Two for the hoes Three to put that sticky green scent up to my nose Nigga roll it with precision And fuck
hittin' puss when it's gush Then eat it when the puss is well cooked Look! Up in the air? No the cab Who's in the cab? Whut thee? It's Superman! Why
lot to prove I puts my money back up into my flip Some to the side in case them people run up in my shit Chopper up all the time with two taped up clips
friends at, we can flip that Let me put you on the game, let me put you on the game Let me put you on the game, let me put you on the game I'll show
on (COME ON!) [Chorus x2] BOTTLES UP! It's a holla holiday PUT 'EM DOWN! Break me off some love [Humpty-Hump] Now bottles up, fall in line It
t even run (uhgh) And they declared his arm public enemy number one Now throw your hands in the air,if you want to party hard Now put your hands back
you with them slugs It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country cousins It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin' Want it simply put
party with the shottie with the body Made the lead put the slugs with the hollows in the heads with the, with the with the with the Mossberg pump When it
you it be twice as vital I'm not tryin to be a statistic of a thug war Call me ridiculous but I won't hesitate to slug for it That's on my momma trust
me like a criminal Look, it is what it is because of what it was I did what I did 'cause it does what it does I don't put nothin' above what I am, what
of the rebel militia Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to paint a picture Fuck who you askin, I'll tell you what it is It ain't music motherfucker it
