crash comin at your ass... While the crash comin at your ass like a bomb. Now it all comes tumblin, runnin Time is runnin runnin crash is coming,
flowers, fightin' new powers Have you forgotten the other side of rotten Picking electronic cotin' diggin' digital ditches Lookout, lookout for the crash, crash, crash
flowers, fightin new powers Have you forgotten, the other side of rotten, Picking electronic cotton diggin digital ditches, Lookout, lookout for the crash...crash...crash
Tradução: Public Enemy. Accidente.
in my impala with my lungs full of haze that's when I didn?t give a fuck Now I got My son Shoot a nigga he die public enemy number 1 But,this ain?t
on my side like Yosemite You sick of that weak bullshit, here's the remedy Jack Daniel Tennessee, mixed with the Hennessy Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Public Enemy
Bush the grandson of Aleister Crowley They want you to believe the lie that the enemy Saudi The enemy ain't Saudi, the enemy around me There's fluoride
play me Radio suckers never play me [Unverified] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice to you And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy
how it go Get treated like a criminal if crime is all you know Get get greeted like a nigga if the nigga is all you show A public enemy to send a eye
wanna buck us So im stoppin all that ruckus Yall dont know the d in my name Is like fredrick as in douglas Another body Cause the feds crashed the party
infinity Two guns on my side like Yosemite You sick of that weak bullshit, here's the remedy Jack Daniel Tennessee, mixed with the Hennessy Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Public Enemy
Public enemy #1 (Oh yeah) I'm public enemy #1 (Oh yeah) I'm public enemy #1 (Oh yeah) Public enemy #1 (Oh yeah) I'm public enemy #1 (Oh yeah) I'm public
a happy mother(eh) Its the one that tapped the (uhhh!) That you mentioned to the demons that Went and stole the soul And got a Public Enemy like Chuckie
to the floor, cold war Screams alert if heard By anybody giving a fuck if you're hurt We die, bring self-defeat And break schemes of the enemy fleet Planned
shooting* Yeah Ohhhh! I ride on my enemies-I ride on my enemies it's time to ride on my enemies I ride on my enemies-I ride on my enemies it's time
round in my impala with my lungs full of haze that's when I didn?t give a fuck Now I got My son Shoot a nigga he die public enemy number 1 But,this