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public enemy - autobiography of mistachuck lyrics

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mistachuck

verse i
to all the critics-that had me counted out-and to all the cynics-i fought & thought-they had me figured out-who opened doors on 32 tours-from last year’s give it up go’in-back to you’re gonna get yours-38 countries in the name of hip hop-never stopped-7 continents-attackin governments-political rhyme practice-i gave cause you lack this-serious sense of time-and world geographics-bring ya brain outside philly-east to west-north to south-if you’re black we can’t all be-big willie-and to be judged by a hit-by some counterfeit click-that’s some bell curve sh-t-cause i’m cool like this-now how i get my swerve on-i keep hittin nerve bombs-relax the saluting arms carry on carry on-my record speaks for itself-never stopped the hip hop-and i never jumped backwards-or kissed myself

verse ii
can’t win without beginning it-heed the word of the brother-and the voice that got muscles in it-now im’ma show you a waste-is a terrible thing to mind-rhymes without education-equals b-tter from the gutter-all this talk about the street-we stay in & playin is a fishtank-created by the hated you thank-you say ho hum-another story to bore me-maria take a letter-tell mayor-have a freeknik in marietta-here comes the halfstepper-hypocrites and advocates-who care-but be crashin like us air-the last bohemian but you’ll never see me intoxicated-by bones in drug zones i hate it-one on one black cnn-keep it from bein in the cartoon network-the rhymes can hurt- as well as do work-4th quarter got you lookin for the loot-black race down to the run & shoot-down 50 cents to the cracker-so for all y’all getz blacker

verse iii
i don’t care for range rovers-cause to me-the price is too high-and i feel em gettin over-land cruisers-issuzus or new shoes-man dem notes is heavy-that’s why i got a couple chevies-low budget i am believe me-when i speak it-limousine ain’t sh-t unless-they let me keep it-i duck the cakewalk-and all dat talk-about what’s fatter-west coast north south or new york-it don’t matter



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