Just Blaze got the remedy (Now they got me in a cell) I got the remedy (Now they got me in a cell) Aftermath got the remedy (Now they got me in a cell
I'm the +Public Enemy+ Ridin the bass drum, Just Blaze got the +Remedy+ [Chorus:] [Chuck D: scratched] "Now they got me in a cell" I got the remedy [
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m the +Public Enemy+ Ridin the bass drum, Just Blaze got the +Remedy+ [Chorus:] [Chuck D: scratched] "Now they got me in a cell" I got the remedy [Chuck
'm the +Public Enemy+ Ridin the bass drum, Just Blaze got the +Remedy+ [Chorus:] [Chuck D: scratched] "Now they got me in a cell" I got the remedy [Chuck
you Then we beat you as we slowly defeat you See ya, nice to know ya Overthrow ya, then that's it, Game Over [Remedy] 20-02, let me Remedy you And show
They follow me through the store with these toys I can't afford. "Kids, take them back, you know better than that." Dolls that talk, astronauts, T.V. games
Shame It's the game you play for fame But give it some time You won't remember their names Some you will, some you won't Their the one hit wonder remedies
loafers it's lookin crazy Dutches pumped up, plus I live in Macy's This is Theodore, they call me Starkalicious Cause my tongue game, is a likkle vicious
Dr. Strange Making cultures move, if you disapprove You can keep loudmouthin, it won't bust a groove You see the object of the game is we don't see it
the ghetto so I won't be hangin my socks on no tip, I'm quick as a tick, fix me a plate I got the remedy, so brings in that ham [not!] Don't need no ham
: [Method Man] (There...there?) One more game Yo, uh huh uh huh Staar Surround sounder, blunt smokin, remy downer Hip-hop sizzar slingin my raw in your
FEEL, to have a nigga that will KILL yah, for the foul shit you spit? Number one snitch A bitch with a dick I found the remedy for the enemy (What)?
out can get the riches still You're all in the Matrix, should've picked a different pill You about to see how far that Paul Rosenberg'll go The height of my game
all talking about, this shit clean That's why we filthy rich behind the scenes Game spitters with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters Bullshit so far what this game
And a nigga first love is a drug We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug It's the untameable, nonflammable