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Here I Go
Public Enemy

Date Added: 2004-12-21 09:04:40

Here i go i don�t give a damn if you wit me
Stupidity shit i�m the reverse of jiggy
All that prettiness running on empty
Only wusses need pity no i ain�t from the city
5 minutes of fame if you don�t know my name
Oh yeah i�m that field nigga they all fear
Here�s a madd salute to all my troops
Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits
I spits and i vomit cause i come like a comet
Better quit it if yall don�t know what yall gettin from it
Just forget it if you wit it, that racket runnin it
Come on come with it, i think i�ll fit it
Go to war but what the hell i�m fightin for
As i soar yeah baby i like it raw
No cigar, i ran over the pop star wit my car,
Again and may the best jam win...

Here i go ---- there you go

Bingo, it don�t matter if this platter�s a single
Needin needles like the beatles needin ringo
From the beginnin i told you how to see thru the linen
All that talk but that�s the way
The side walks in new york
I simplify cause you might be high
Rip shit in the pit so what you don�t like it
This is man shit a hip hop trip
On that aggressive tip but rap got pussy whipped
Got out psyched down on that turnpike
I knew this philly who just wouldn�t get right
Cause i was aware as a square in delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin sucked by labels under the table
Mix dj�s gettin overpaid for airplay
Try to shut me down like ray, what i say?
Fuck your friends and may the best jam win

Here i go ---- there you go

Mirror mirror i�m finger pointin at the man
It is i, i interrupt the program
Chuck d rubberneckin with the fans
Pe don�t give a damn about uncle sam
And on and on like i said before
Some, the 100 meter dash, i�m the marathon
Against the grain comin like a train
As you listen to the sounds that remains insane
One on one and it�s just begun
To get out the ghetto and get something done
To be the man you gotta beat the man
Don�t confuse me with being dumb or bubble gum
And i�ll be here as you disappear
And i�ll be around amongst the crowd
Cause anything i wear is a step on down
That�s how i�ve always been
And may the best jam win...


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