Power To The People

And you thought the beat slowed down. Power to the people. Get on up, get into it, get involved. Feel the bass as the cut revolves. To the brothers wit the eight oh eight.

Pollywanacraka

She wants a lover right now. But not no brother. Her man gotta have a lotta money. To get under her cover. Now she's a fine sister. But up here she's missin' it.

Politics Of The Sneaker Pimps

Jesus is the best thing that happened to the game. Since the tennis shoe was invented. . On the outs I lace up, the world I face up. To score on anybody, it's war on everybody.

Plastic Nation

Tell me what you don't like about yourself?. Uh, I need liposuction under my chin and everywhere. I hate the bump on my nose, I hate my breasts. And my stomach has stretch marks, they make me sick.

Pesa #2

Check this out. This is Chuck D. . And this is Flavor Flav. And Public Enemy is lettin' y'all know about black history month. . February is Black History Month.

Pesa #1

Check this out. This is Chuck D of Public Enemy. . And this is Flavor Flav, boy. . Yeah. And if you want to fight the power. You have to be the power.

Party For Your Right To Fight

Power, equality. And we're out to get it. I know some of you ain't wid it. This party started right in 66. With a pro-black radical mix. Then at the hour of twelve.

Now A Daze

Man im in the daze , walkin round round in a maze. its money to be made , yes im on the paper chase. u kno i love you babe (u kno i love you babe). but you know i gotta go , keep your number on speed dial.

It's A Massacre

Nighttrain

Land of the free. But the skin I'm in identifies me. So the people around me. Energize me. Callin' all aboard this train ride. Talkin' 'bout raw hardcore.

Night Of The Living Baseheads

Here it is. Bam!. And you say, Goddamn. This is the dope jam. But lets define the term called dope. And you think it mean funky now, no. Here is a true tale.

Move!

Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours. I pour it on the breaks. Till it break laws. Givin' the gabbin'. So the brothers be havin' it. Or else the five fingers of dope'll.

Bring It Back

Baby, tell me what's happened to us,. Were the words finally spoken,. I wished for would never be heard,. Cause my head hurts... And my heart hurts so much,.

More News At 11

I didn't died right. I didn't died right. . {This is Harry Allen hip hop activist and media assassin'. With Flavor Flav, Oh what's the Flavor Flavor}.

Void

You're sad 'cause you found yourself. And the boredom is killing you. You know all the cracks in your wall. They're staring right back at you. In time you will see.

Miuzi Weighs A Ton

Step back, get away, give the brother some room. You got to turn me up when the beat goes boom. Lyric to lyric, line to line. Then you'll understand my reputation for rhyme.

Tired

I'm so sick and tired of never being gratified. I'm special when I cut you, I like to see you bleed. I feed off your dejections, it's all I could conceive.

Mind Terrorist

Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face. Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face. . Get that, bass, bass for your face. Bass for your face, bass for your face.

Slip In Sin

I feel like something has come to take me away. I feel like something has done away with me. I am your victim, feels like you're using me as prey. Lights getting dim, feels like your're causing me to pay.

Put It Off

I put it off. Until it creeped on me. But I was sure, so sure. That I could bury it to see. . It destroyed me. It took my mind and made it hers. The paranoia won't let me function.