Public Enemy - MOVE! lyrics

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Public Enemy - MOVE! lyrics

[Verse 1] Signed, sealed, delivered it's yours I pour it on the breaks, till it break laws Givin' the gabbin', so the brothers be havin' it Or else the five fingers of dope'll be grabbin' it Wit' no complaints, givin' uppin' I ain't On the mike, like Karl Malone in the paint Why rip a rapper, when he flow like water I rather rush a television reporter The frauds that tried to front Watch ya back, stop pullin' those little stunts Assault and battery, cause I snatched the battery Off his back, the TV pack Why pop the rhyme on a rhymer when I kick it I'd rather spend my time, spittin' on a bigot Who pumped the pimp that fed the fiends He got jumped by the brothers in Fort Green They slapped the mack, that kept us back s**er s**in' the hood like drack So if ya draggin' us down with the wack attitude Get up, lookout, get out the way Move! [Verse 2] Signed, sealed, definition of a set-up Pourin' it on and won't let up Cause f-a-l-l-i-n, never applied To this brother that tried To let ya know, the folk of the American joke That kept us broke Now I'm ready to rap, strong fax I swing Like Bo Jax, I'm never calm on a bomb track 60 percent three-fifths, constituted Huh prostituted Why I'm mad, cause it's written on the paper, right now The mother f**ers bow I kicked the lyric about the tricks of the trade And the money made Who got the money betcha bottom, dollar bill gonna find Some rich old bloodline But the blood is in the mud Take the whack an attack it like a scud To the patriotic hater that got paid off my people I'm rude Lookout, get out the way Move! [Verse 3] Signed, and what I'm gettin' is mine I bring the noise to town, so let's get down I cranked the beats, tearin' up the streets and the park And it ain't Mozart Jack movin' out, cause the black movin' in, and its old I said it in Who Stole The Soul? But 92 brings an attitude, that say I don't give a DAMN! About the old way This is a new day Tell Jack stay in the back And all the other s**ers that don't matter You got somethin' to prove, scatter Get out the way Move!

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