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• Artiste: Public Enemy
• Titre: C'mon Get Down
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This is Flavor Flav season Rollie bust down, no, I'm not leaving Hype man chameleon, I never stop breathing Catch me on tour, this is how I'm freaking Get into this money every single weekend Yeah, you can get your face leaking Put that on God, this is how I'm speaking This is revelations, and this is what I'm preaching No swine, your boy strictly vegan The devil's a liar, and trying to ease in You voted for wrong — that's treason I'm buzzing the streets like Tommy Egan See, I'm back on my grind, you people sleeping See, I'm walking in faith, this is how I'm leaping You see the PE logo, press allegiance Flavor Flav on deck — you know the reason! Get down, come on... Get it — 1973, never forget it New York City when them Yankees forfeited The next two years as the ballpark quitted Hip-hop saved the day, and the people got with it South Bronx before them Major League fitteds Rappers found a record, let the DJ spin it Breakers break to what the DJ play Get on down to what the MC say Rock on, get down to the sound Peace, unity, love in the New York town Five boroughs, metropolitan thorough Connecticut, Strong Island, New Jersey circle Upstate — how hip-hop spread around The USA, the whole world see the planet get down Get down, come on... Get down, just spread it around It's this OG hip-hop in your town Don't frown, stop messing around It's this old school rap coming to your town Get down...