can feel Breaking strain is fast approaching Guns and riots Politicians gamble and lie to save their skins And the press get fed the scapegoats Public enema number one
Satan is public enemy number one Wanted dead or alive for all the crimes on this land Killing God's children one by one Casting affliction upon the innocent
As he's throwing a party on behalf Of Public Enemy Number One. [PASSENGERS] Public Enemy Number One-o! [ALL] Public Enemy Number One, Thank thee
Wit a yard of dirt and littered wit Newports Talkin' how they comin' up while they sittin' on their ass As I walk past em I'm a target of their laughs And one
[Chuck D] Unstoppable, Public Enemy on a disc [KRS-One] Unstoppable [Griff] Runnin the game, Chuck and Kris [KRS-One] Unstoppable, bet you didn't know they had grip [together] Unstoppable [KRS-One
Übersetzung: Anything Goes. Public Enemy Number One.
Übersetzung: Romeo, Max. Public Enemy Number One.
Chuck D] Unstoppable, Public Enemy on a disc [KRS-One] Unstoppable [Griff] Runnin the game, Chuck and Kris [KRS-One] Unstoppable, bet you didn't know they had grip [together] Unstoppable [KRS-One
play in no game Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen? Verse One: 2Pac Now how can I explain how this game laced, plus with this fame I got enemies
: Killing us one by one In one way or another American will find a way to eliminate the problem One by one The problem is the troubles in the black
and I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one
just a bucket lies to get me out the way This is my life?s work, my contribution as a public speaker With knowledge to share and thoughts to digest One
song) She like a rap song .. She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song She like a rap song [Verse Two] She was the, 'Public Enemy #1'
And I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) Watch me explode I'm dirty, mean, and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one
shit like he just wrote it You loud mouth, pray to god, hope that no one's listenin See 50 comin for me, I'ma guard my, my position No one will pay attention
The man in the mirror is scared to face me My only friend is me, but how can I pretend to be My friend, I'm public enemy A number one, son of a shotgun