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Public Enemy - Free Big Willie lyrics
VERSE I 
 No mistako 
 Not just some whacko from Waco 
 Crazy ill plead insanity 
 Just to save humanity 
 Be good like no Johnny 
 Never liked no Guliani 
 Cause they never could stop me 
 Not their imaginary Rocky 
 Get me then acquit me attack me 
 What a shock to Pataki 
 Here here watch a brother 
 Duck the chair 
 I fear only the one 
 Upstairs who got no 
 Im not part of the click 
 Its whatcha see is whatcha get 
 My realitites personal 
 Many times rhymes forget 
 Some aint heavy like others 
 But they still be my brothers 
 Disgusted at the 
 Other folk laughin at us 
 Wit the ashes to ashes 
 The bluntz to the bluntz 
 A chip off the (cant read this line chuck)** 
 And get the word in 
 Maybe thats why a brother like me 
 Shoulders the burden 
 I smells between the white sheets 
 A hell of a beast 
 In the back lurkin 
 Dont front step to the circle 
 VERSE II 
 Spending more time in the air than 
 A flight attendant 
 The rhyme got winded on the way up 
 On what I thought was a lay up 
 These two cent criticizers dont 
 Realize we all under a microscope 
 Of a nation of other folk 
 So all this nigga callin is we fallin 
 Attitude have we forgotten 
 Entertaining is todays way of picken cotton 
 So that the younger bees and gees 
 Think all we can bees is a big dreamer 
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 Some stuck in that 96 
 Lexus per minute shit 
 Its that sameol story that bores me 
 Ignores me 
 My metaphors be over 
 That head of even heads 
 To some Im prophetic 
 To the rest Im pathetic 
 Led a movement of mentals 
 Against the feds and point spread 
 On beats madd noize and funky instrumentals 
 There once was a time 
 We fought the power with a rhyme 
 Now the attitude goin round 
 No use tryin 
 VERSE III 
 Got more hits than Pete Rose 
 Had for the Reds 
 Now they be on anything Deion 
 Intercepts 
 Except Im in a zone now getin wreck 
 I get around 
 Can I get down like Craig Mack 
 How can I get down 
 Back like sockem robots who 
 Forget it was him 
 Who parlayed 
 The styles of KRS & Rakim 
 And brought it to a different level 
 Against the so called devil 
 Who had the nerve to throw a bell curve 
 And test me, arrest me 
 Lemme go let I grow no 
 Ive been thru the afro 
 Its been a long time so my childhoods 
 Retro 
 Unlike today 
 As we be watchin us pay 
 The price that bugs me known that God 
 Dont like ugly 
 Got a free pair of lugz 
 To run quicker from the slugz 
 But slipped from the madd dirt 
 That was swept under the rug 
 A lildown, but not out 
 Not what you thought it was 
 Peace no beefs, I getz love









