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SINGER: Public Enemy
SONG:Anti-nigger Machine
Shocklee - sadler - ridenhour When i'm talkin' rhyme time to blow your mind time some say it's nothing worse than a verse to hear some nigger curse they call me rude some dudes fiery attitude claimin' i boast and smoke and sometimes sing the blues i twang metal and settle try to never back pedal from the power some got to get a nigger shot the null and void i avoid i test the paranoid never had to be bad my mama raised me mad so what i got is hot i love my life a lot i'm never sad just glad that's why i thank my dad once they never gave a fuck about what i said now they listen and they want my head Instead of peace the police just wanna wreck and flex on the kid what i did was try to be the best so they fingered the trigger figured i was a bigger nigger and started to search an so i headed west went to cally a rally was for a brothers death it was the fuzz who shot him an not da blood or cuzz i wondered why it was like so i just held my mike but in my mind i was blind so i just tried to find a reason we was quick just the way that we was so i just stayed in the crib until i got a buzz...
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