Текст (слова) песни: Public Enemy - Whole Lotta Love Goin On...
Whole lotta love goin on In da middle of what? Say what? What`s goin on?
I leave em home alone Dey turned into danger zones Studio shootouts, leavin no doubt In da eyes of the wise About the other guys
Fantasi n gettin nat rep Makin you move While they disturb the groove Now the partys over ooops! Outta time Yo my brother can you spare a crime Some wanna take me out I even call em my own (Can`t we all just get along?) Rap iz a contact sport Can I get support When I hum to da maximum What I talk is straight From da sidewalk strong
The velt New York 112 beatz a minute An I`m flowin in it Have no mercy On da ones that curse me And when I`m in da paint The feuding might be over But the fussin aint Some hate the way I say em Cause I block em like Zo to da am Beginning of an end of an error Incredible shrinking race
Fiend without a face Still got love for em But some aint got love For the rest of us
So my boys get iller than Illinois (Terminator) Return to da noise
I`d rather fall off Than fall victim of crime And a low percentage rhyme If I go down they goin wit me So come & get me...c`mon
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