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World Tour Sessions
Public Enemy

Date Added: 2004-12-21 14:22:26

Behold the whole planet
upside down i put it down
shuttin down disco clowns
i get around
this rap game¡¯s like a sport
been thru 2 passports
ass stay up in airports
black man still gettin no support
compensation we ain¡¯t seein
split by europeans
damn treated less than human beings
no matter
africa, brazil, east st. louis or the caribbean
traveled the 7 seas
rocked many races
spread the cash cleaned trash
in a lotta low places
Seen the look of love on many madd faces
when i rhymed about the time
and not the paper chases
people all over the world given madd respect
when i identified who the government wrekked
what¡¯s the soundscan
ask the company rep
they don¡¯t care
they just about keepin their checks
Round and round and round we go
where the worlds headed nobody knows
Hear the crime rhyme created a lotta robots
can the real lyric fix the shit that the time forgot
loops gotcha brain gettin locked
loaded up wit words that never meant alot
and you can¡¯t call the cops
and yall don¡¯t really know
and yall don¡¯t hear me through
takes a nation of big brains
to break up that flow
and the game ain¡¯t changed
but the heads be rearranged
in danger
my language is rappin in anger
i be bangin so i point my finger
while we sleep
racists set us up like sheep
every time i go someplace
slaves up in my face
black people in a plantation state
no control of soul
wouldn¡¯t know our fate
now am i wrong to hate hate
38 countries 51 states now you tell me
who in the world gonna compensate
100 million lost make a nigga wait
gotta beg the queen to get food on our plate
Round and round and round we go
where the worlds headed nobody knows


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