Public Enemy No.1 (Jeronimo Punx Redu)

Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one

Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one
Public Enemy number one

Don't you know, don't you know?
Suckers, suckers
Don't you know, don't you know?
Suckers, suckers

Don't you know, don't you know?
Suckers, suckers
Don't you know, don't you know?
Suckers, suckers

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the board
Another rapper shot down from the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, down for the count
The result of my lyrics, oh yes, no doubt

Cold rock rap, 49er supreme
Is what I choose an' I use, I never lose to a team
'Cause I can go solo, like a Tyson bolo
Make the fly girls wanna have my photo

Run in their room and hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I rocked them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs (Suckers)
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the cheese

Take this application of rhymes like these
My rap's red hot, 110 degrees
So don't start bassin', I'll start placin'
Bets on that? You'll be disgracin'

You an' your mind from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I can't find
I'll show you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

You got no rap but you want to battle
It's like havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I never pause, I say it because
I don't break in stores but I break all laws

Written while sittin', all fittin', not bitten
Givin' me the juice that your not gettin'
I'm not a law obeyer so you can tell your mayor
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, rock poetry sayer

I'm the rhyme player, the ozone layer
A battle, what? Here's a Bible, start your prayer
This word to the wise is justified
If they ask you what happened, just admit you lied

You just got caught a for goin' out of order
An' now you're servin' football teams their water
You messed with the master, word to Chuck
An' I'll wax cold tax, made sure you got dunked

You just got dissed, all but dismissed
Sucker duck MCs, you get me pissed
It's no fun bein' on the run
Because they got me, Public Enemy number one

Public Enemy number one (Don't you know, don't you know?)
Public Enemy number one (Suckers)
Public Enemy number one (Don't you know, don't you know?)
Public Enemy number one (Suckers) (Huh, huh, huh...)

Saben que no soy el más porunga de la villa (Suckers)
También conozco al que sembró mi semilla (Oh yeah)
No puedo afirmar, sería una pose (What?)
Que me hice de abajo, todos me conocen (Okay)

Pero te digo, soy duro como Maradona
Y amargo como un condenado a la horca (So what?)
Tengo más caras, más caras que Bernardo (Ow)
Y me espanto si me veo reflejado (No, no, no)

Subo mi vibra, yo soy mi clicka
Paro mi discka, listo para todo lo que digan
Te aplasto y me basto, no tengo rastros
Escupo rimas, me llaman rompecantos

Public Enemy number one (Don't you know, don't you know?)
Public Enemy number one (Suckers) (Public Enemy number one)
Public Enemy number one (Don't you know, don't you know?) (Public Enemy number one)
Public Enemy number one (Don't you know, don't you know?) (Suckers)

I got a posse of a force to back me up
Watch out, we got mettle to match
Ambush attack, on my back, double teamin', get creamed

So we have us, so you're okay?
Wanna hear it again? We got a force
Enemy down, the L.I. circuit sound
Ain't it Chuckie D, myself an' K.G., Flavor, DJ Melody

Oh yes, I presume it's the tunes that make us groom
To make all the ladies swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a gold boy session
Kickin' like Bruce Lee's Chinese connection

On stereo, never ever mind, no
All wax, yes, I'm talkin' about vinyl
They said, "Stop, freeze", I got froze up
Because I'm Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one (Public Enemy number one)

One, one, one (Don't you know, don't you know?)
One, one, one (Public Enemy number one)
One, one, one (Suckers)

One, one, one (Public Enemy number one)
One, one, one (Public Enemy number one) (Don't you know, don't you know?)
One, one, one (Public Enemy number one)
Suckers



Credits
Writer(s): Carlton Ridenhour, James Henry Boxley Iii
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