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PUBLIC ENEMY lyrics : "Terminator X Speaks With His Hands"

That woman in the corner cold playin' the role
Just leave her $$# in the corner till her feet get cold
Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked

If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back
Better walk don't talk she's all pretend
Can't be her friend unless you spend

Wall to wall after all
Get ready to throw only money at the (*##$


Cause she thinks she's so
phisticated


Peekin', seekin' inside a book
Her demands for a man with a chemical look
Wishes, desires, gettin worse with age

She doesn't want a man, all she wants is a page
Ain't got a man so she goes to a club
She think it's classy but it's really a pub

But that's the kind of place she likes to go
The (*##$ got a problem


Cause she thinks she's so-
phisticated


Jackets, shoes, everyday ties
The girl only wants one of those guys
Suckers who front like it ain't no thing

Pretend to be friends, don't want that thang
Talk like this, don't talk slang
Do anything to get that thang

Tries to be chic and play it off
Peekin' through the window, I saw her take her clothes off
Nasty girl, stone cold freak

Stayin' in bed a whole !@#$ week
Comin' and leavin' guys servin' up storms
From execs with checks, boys from the dorms

Never kept a name, never seen a face
She could pass 'em in the street like it never took place
I know she's a ho I'm on the go

Expose the funky (*##$

Cause she thinks she's so-

phisticated

Now she wants a sucker but with an attache

And if you ain't got it, she'll turn you away
You can smile with stile but you lost your trial
Cause you got a gold tooth, she thinks you're wild

She don't want a brother that's true and black
If you're light, you're alright, better stay back
Cause the sucker with the bag is out the catch

With something in his bag keepin' her attached
The man's got a plan, it's IBM
The devil at her level, yes it's him

His Audi she rides, his gold and clothes
The ill base method, turning up her nose
Lack a lack a lack, now beaming her up

She still got the nerve to turn her funky nose up
Her status looks at us from down below
Now the (*##$ is in trouble


Cause she was so-
phisticated


Little is known about her past
So listen to me cause I know her $$#

Used to steal money out her boyfriends clothes
And never got caught, so the story goes
She kept doin' that to all her men

Found the wrong man when she did it again
And still to this day people wonder why
He didn't beat the (*##$ down till she almost died


So-
phisticated

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