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Artist: Public Enemy
Album:  There's a POISON Goin On....
Song:   Here I Go
Typed by: www.atomicpop.com/atomicpopmusic/pelyrics/PE-hereigo.html

Here i go, i donšt give a damn if you wit me
Stupidity, shit išm the reverse of jiggy
All that prettiness running on empty
Only wusses need pity, no i ainšt from the city
5 minutes of fame if you donšt know my name
Oh yeah, išm that field nigga they all fear
Herešs a madd salute to all my troops
Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits
I spits and i vomit cause i come like a comet
Better quit it if yall donšt know what yall gettin from it
Just forget it if you wit it, that racket runnin it
Come on come with it, i think išll fit it
Go to war but what the hell išm fightin for
As i soar yeah baby i like it raw
No cigar, i ran over the pop star wit my car, 
Again and may the best jam win...

Here i go ---- there you go

Bingo, it donšt matter if this platteršs a single
Needin needles like the beatles needin ringo
From the beginnin i told you how to see thru the linen
All that talk but thatšs the way
The side walks in new york
I simplify cause you might be high
Rip shit in the pit so what you donšt like it
This is man shit a hip hop trip
On that aggressive tip but rap got pussy whipped
Got out psyched down on that turnpike
I knew this philly who just wouldnšt get right
Cause i was aware as a square in delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin sucked by labels under the table
Mix djšs gettin overpaid for airplay
Try to shut me down like ray, what i say?
Fuck your friends and may the best jam win

Here i go ---- there you go

Mirror mirror išm finger pointin at the man
It is i, i interrupt the program
Chuck d rubberneckin with the fans
Pe donšt give a damn about uncle sam
And on and on like i said before 
Some, the 100 meter dash, išm the marathon
Against the grain comin like a train
As you listen to the sounds that remains insane
One on one and itšs just begun 
To get out the ghetto and get something done
To be the man you gotta beat the man
Donšt confuse me with being dumb or bubble gum
And išll be here as you disappear
And išll be around amongst the crowd
Cause anything i wear is a step on down
Thatšs how išve always been
And may the best jam win...

Š1999 Suburban Funk, Inc.