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Louder Than A Bomb Lyrics - Greatest Misses - Public Enemy

This style seems wild 

Wait before you treat me like a stepchild 

Let me tell you why they got me on file 

'Cause I give you what you lack 

Come right and exact 

Our status is the saddest 

So I care where you at, black 

And at home I got a call from Tony Rome 

The FBI was tappin' my telephone 

I never live alone 

I never walk alone 

My posses always ready, and they're waitin' in my zone 

Although I live the life that of a resident 

But I be knowin' the scheme that of the president 

Tappin' my phone whose crews abused 

I stand accused of doing harm 

'Cause I'm louder than a bomb 

C'mon c'mon louder 

 

I am the rock hard trooper 

To the bone, the bone, the bone 

Full grown, consider me, stone 

Once again and 

I say it for you to know 

The troop is always ready, I yell 'geronimo' 

Your CIA, you see I ain't kiddin' 

Both King and X they got ridda' both 

A story untold, true, but unknown 

Professor Griff knows, 

"I ain't no toast" 

And not the braggin' or boastin' and plus 

It ain't no secret why they're tappin' my phone, although 

I can't keep it a secret 

So I decided to kick it, yo 

And yes it weighs a ton 

I say it once again 

I'm called the enemy, I'll never be a friend 

Of those with closed minds, don't know I'm rapid 

The way that I rap it 

Is makin' 'em tap it, yeah 

Never servin 'em well, 'cause I'm an un-Tom 

It's no secret at all 

Cause I'm louder than a bomb 

 

Cold holdin' the load 

The burden breakin' the mold 

I ain't lyin' denyin', 'cause they're checkin' my code 

Am I buggin' 'cause they're buggin' my phone, for information 

No tellin' who's sellin' out, power buildin' the nation so, 

Joinin' the set, the point blank target 

Every brothers inside, so least not, you forget, no 

Takin' the blame is not a waste, here taste 

A bit of the song so you can never be wrong 

Just a bit of advice, 'cause we be payin' the price 

'Cause every brother mans life 

Is like swingin' the dice, right? 

Here it is, once again this is 

The brother to brother 

The Terminator, the cutter 

 

Goin' on an' on, leave alone the grown 

Get it straight in '88, an' I'll troop it to demonstrate 

The posse always ready, 98 at 98 

My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity 

Tappin' my phone, they never leave me alone 

I'm even lethal when I'm unarmed 

'Cause I'm louder than a bomb 

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