House Of The Rising Sun Lyrics - Public Enemy

Look around 

What do you see 

Can you see what I can see 

Hard to live without we 

Catchin hell without he 

Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys - huh 

20,000 maniacs just gotta be 

Human highlight flicks 

They wanna be 

Hobbys turned to robberys 

They killin me 

The gun didn't know I was loaded 

Devil attempts to get heroes railroaded 

Stole the ball from lost souls 

For whom the final bell tolls 

Confused wit moses in street clothes 

I suppose he the one wit cornrows 

Blessed to do this 

Outside jay 

Do you know the way to the aba 

One on one 

He just begun 

Come to the house 

Of the rising son 

I ain't one of these 

Programmed cats 

Just off the black 

Where the shot clock at 

Don't back me if I come 

Wit milky raps 

Smack me if I rhyme on 

Silky tracks 

Takes a nation to get back - huh 

Mike sometimes the opposite 

Of watcha like 

I'm tired of taps within 

Sometimes your brain's your cell 

Prisons the skin you in 

Gettin change beyond the point 

Blank range 

Combined wit the cross it's gettin over strange 

Here comes the son 

But who's gonna stop 

The rain