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Artist: Public Enemy (feat. True Mathematics)
Album:  Can't Do Nuttin For Ya Man 12" (uncensored)
Song:   Get The Fuck Outta Dodge
 
        CHUCK D:

        I was wheelin'
        Wit' the boom in the back
        The treble was level
        I like it like that
        I was rolly-roll-a-roll rollin'
        5-o looked and said hold it
        And I stopped still
        I never got ill
        'Cause my license was clean an I showed
        A peace powwow
        Instead of pow pow
        I'm straight up and I'm straight
        So how you like me now
        But I know how you do
        You're straight from Babylon
        But I know how you do
        You're straight from Babylon
        They said turn it down
        'Cause it's a new law
        You never seen us before
        But we're raw like a war
        They warned me once
        They warned me twice
        So I knew I was warned
        They had it goin' on
        I got the fuck outta Dodge
        Wit' my Bronco
        60 miles per hour
        50 miles to go
        And I be pumpin' the sound
        Drownin' out the cars
        Which tape should I rock
        L.L.'s or R.A.'s
        I'm in the streets of New York
        (Go away)
        So I pop in my Kool G Rap 'n' Polo tape
        And they was at it again
        Sirens in the air
        Ahhh shit
        So I'm outta here
        But the blue in the front
        Called the blue in the back
        They cut me off
        Stopped me dead in my tracks
        But this is minimal
        I'm not a criminal
        I always did what I did
        Because I'm not a kid
        But they looked me down
        They stared me down
        Told me what I did
        I ain't wit' it
        'Cause word around town was a stickup
        Yeah, yeah, yeah
        B-boy nigga in a pickup
        But I was jeepin' and creepin'
        Just a keepin' it down, sound
        Here we go the run around
        Blamin' me for the hardcore roar
        But they the ones wit' the 44's
        So I'm coolin'
        I know the beat is rulin'
        Too loud for the crowd
        The bass is large yeah
        So I'll get the fuck outta Dodge
        That's right y'all, el commando
        El commando you're in demand-o

        SGT HAWKES:

        Sgt. Hawkes and I'm down wit' the cop scene
        I'm a rookie and I'm rollin' wit' a swat team
        Packin' a nine can't wait to use it
        Crooked cop yeah that's my music
        Up against the wall don't gimme no lip son
        A bank is robbed and you fit the description
        And I ain't your mama and I ain't your pops
        Keep your music down or you might get shot
        This is a warning so watch your tail
        Or I'm a have to put your ass in jail
        I'm the police and I'm in charge
        You don't like it get the fuck outta Dodge