Bomb Squad - Lost at Birth lyrics

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Bomb Squad - Lost at Birth lyrics

[Intro and scratching] "The future holds nothing else but confrontation" Clear the way for the S, the S1W's "Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee's" Clear the way for the S, the S1W's "Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce, kickin' like Bruce Lee's" Clear the way for the S, the S1W's "Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee's" Clear the way for the S, the S1W's "Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee's 'Chinese Connection'" Get back 'cause he wax the tracks, the Terminator "Can I kick it? Can I kick it? Can I kick it?" Get back 'cause he wax the tracks, the Terminator "No other one, the first one" Get back 'cause he wax the tracks, the Terminator "And take it one step further, and take it one step further" Get back 'cause he wax the tracks, the Terminator "This is a recording, this is a recording" It's the Flavor, it's the Flavor Life saver, it's the Flavor It's the Flavor, it's the Flavor Life saver, it's the Flavor It's the Flavor, it's the Flavor Life saver, it's the Flavor It's the Flavor, it's the Flavor Life saver, it's the Flavor "Hear ye, hear ye" "And all that" On time, get it down to pump, the Hard Rhymer "Once again, back is the incredible" On time, get it down to pump, the Hard Rhymer "Once again, back is the incredible" On time, get it down to pump, the Hard Rhymer "Rhyme animal, the uncannable, D" "Public Enemy Number One" On time, get it down to pump, the Hard Rhymer "Black is back, black is back" [Verse 1] Clear the way for the prophets of rage Engaging on the stage, on a track, t ell Jack stay in the back I was born Every level I'm on, you're warned Just in case you forgot, I pump in kilowatts To let 'em know which direction To go what's up I wanna know I test the front row Forgiven the giving while the living is living it up So many people are sleeping while standing up Not dressed to impress or fess it That's it test to the brain like FedEx Treated one and the same beause the name of the game Don't give 'em checks above necks Some don't realize we're on the same side Subdity in the city, suburbs or projects But we're living in a different time Some speed, some lead while some just pump rhymes Then again we're all in the same gang Info to flow and heal all below Let's go and find the piece of mind that's taken Or else the black starts breakin' Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One Public Enemy Number One [Outro] "One, one, one, ooh-ha!" Public Enemy Apocalypse '91... The Enemy Strikes Black Hardcore will never die "Bring that beat back, man! Bring that beat back! Bring that beat back!"

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