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PUBLIC ENEMY lyrics : "World Tour Sessions"

Behold the whole planet
Upside down I Put it down
Shuttin down disco clowns

I get around
This rap game's like a sport
Been through two passports

Ass stay up in airports
Black man still gettin no support
Compensation we ain't seein

Split by europeans
Damn treated less than human beings
No matter

Africa, Brazil, East St. Louis or the Caribbean
Traveled the seven seas
Rocked many races

Spread the cash cleaned trash
In a lotta low places


Seen the look of love on many mad faces
When I rhymed about the time
And not the paper chases

People all over the world given mad respect
When I identified who the Government wrecked
What's the soundscan

Ask the company rep
They don't care
They just about keepin their checks


[Chorus]
Round and round and round we go

Where the worlds headed nobody knows

Hear the crime rhyme created a lotta robots

Can the real lyric fix the %#@! that the time forgot
Loops gotcha brain gettin locked
Loaded up wit words that never meant alot

And you can't call the cops
And yall don't really know
And yall don't hear me through

Takes a nation of big brains
To break up that flow
And the game ain't changed

But the heads be rearranged
In danger
My language is rappin in anger

I be bangin so I point my finger
While we sleep
Racists set us up like sheep

Every time I go someplace
Slaves up in my face
Black people in a plantation state

No control of soul
Wouldn't know our fate
Now Am I wrong to hate hate

38 countries 51 states now you tell me
Who in the world gonna compensate
100 million lost make a ^!$$% wait

Gotta beg the queen to get food on our plate

[Chorus]


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[Verse 1]

Behold, the whole planet upside down
I put it down
Shuttin' down disco clowns

I get around
This rap games like a sport
Been through two passports

Assed up an airport
Black man still gettin' no support
Comepnsation we ain't seein

Split by Europeans
Damn, treated less than human beings
No matter, Africa, Brazilia, St. Louis or the Carribean

Traveled the seven seas
Rocked many races
Spread the cash clean trash in alot of low places
Seen the look of love on many mad faces
When I rhymed about the times and not the paper chases

People all over the world givin' mad respect
When I identified who the Government wrecked
Plus the sound scan, as the company rep
They don't care they jus about keepin' they checks


[Hook x4]

Round and around and around we go, where the worlds headed, nobody knows

[Verse 2]

Here the crime rhyme created alot of robots
Can a real lyric fix the %#@! time forgot
Loops got ya brain gettin' locked load up wit words
That never meant alot
And you can't call the cops

And y'all don't really know
And y'all don't hear me though
Takes a nation of big brains to break up that flow
And the game ain't changed
But the heads be rearranged
In danger, my language is rappin' in anger

I be bangin' so I point my finger
While we sleep
Races set us up like sheep
Everytime I go some place
Slaves in my face
Black people, in a plantation state
No control of our soul

And wouldn't know our fate
Now am I wrong to hate, hate
38 countries, 51 states
Now you tell me, who in the world gonna compensate
One hundred million laws
Make a ^!$$% wait
Got bake the green to get food on the plate


[Hood x4]

[Mini Chorus Until End]

Anti slave aggression
Stop the world oppression

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World Tour Session

Use your own discretion
Teach 'em all a lesson
Have the Governments confessin' World Tour Sessions

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