M P E Lyrics

C. RIDENHOUR-W. DRAYTON-H. SHOCKLEE-

I'm cold gettin' busy while I'm shakin' you down

I'm on the air, you're on the ground

Chuck D, the enemy, words you heed

Build for speed, but what you need is

Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down on time

Your enemy poppin' it, droppin' a dime

Comin' back rockin' a tomahawk jam

And still gettin' fly with the mike in my hand

I'm cold coolin' out, layin in the shade

Dealers buggin cause they're gonna get sprayed

Their intimidator, your Scarface

What's goin' on (huh) what's takin' place

I don't wear gold but I clock ducats

And I have the money overflowing out of buckets

You want crazy dollars, I make people holler

You stick 'em stupid and I'm snatching biters collars

I'll rebuilt the mine to alleviate

Unnecessary pressures that can create

The sting that stung Yama-Goochie Foo Yung

When he bit the Public Enemy he only got hung

Cause his brain was gettin' bigger than a pregnant toad

His heartbeat stopped cause of overload

I made the beat that broke his back

I cut his circulation made his world turn backEnemy Public - M P E - http://motolyrics.com/enemy-public/m-p-e-lyrics.html

I find out things like E.S.P.

Amazing world of Kreskin's brain velocity

Like Alexander Munday, I'm in like Flint

Mercedes limousine with a hardcore tint

I'm captain of the ship, I make 'em walk the planks

Riding round the world, hundred sixty million francs

Not like the kind that you put on the grill

Cause I only do it like that when I'm on a chill hill

When I get to the beach, the ground's so sandy

Girls on my jock like ants on candy

Checking out the fellas with the girls on the side

Put ya boat in the water, let's take a ride

to the land of party people rocking shocking to the beat

So keep ya eyes on ya girl cause ya know I'm gonna cheat

I'm gonna max and relax and chill my will

Body rockin', brain shockin' makes your heart stand still

I'm goin' for the money that man ever made

Gettin' thrill from orders, suckers obeyed

It's gettin' late and I can't wait

To drive by the bus and rock my tape

My car is movin', fast like a train

Never skid off the road, even in the rain

Cold dodgin' tickets, rockin' all the jams

Make biters step back and understand