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• Artiste: Public Enemy
• Titre: Confusion (Here Come The Drums)
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Flavor Flav is focus I'm back to the game just killing you jokers Rock Hall better know who the GOAT is Planet Hollywood better know who the host is Catch me at the bar feeding people mimosas Me and Chuck back, everybody can post this This is for the fans and all the posters Hey, there's not a time I'm moving ferocious Flavor's at the bar, you can take it in doses My Uzi weighs a ton, all you haters can hold this Fingers in the air to you culture vultures Flav come through since your boy been sober Catch me on tour, I'm around the solar This is how you went from New York to Angola It's been about a minute, not a break is over King Swift, are you? Boy is a roller No stumblin, mumblin Gangster dice tumbling Jabo, Clyde Stubblefield lovin Ain't that something, polyester rubbin When y'all hearing these S1W beats come in Break them sticks over hi-hats and bass kicks MCs no longer rhyme like this Some of them spend the rhyme Singing to keyboards ringing Whistling Dixie, watch most of it miss me Kiss me, we gonna have lotsa fun Dancin, skatin on these hardcore drums Son, we rock ya mama, grandmama, tell her These drums make her go grab a young fella Fela Fela, these beats is danger Rampage the key orchestrator Arranger, oh felony? Is that what y'all telling me? He made these beats in five minutes Are you kidding me?!