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letra de public enemy - joe $cott

[hook]
even once i fade away, they won’t be forgetting me
i been cooking up but i can’t give you the recipe
i don’t care about signs n-gg-s be sending me
imma do this sh-t ’til i’m the number one public enemy
even once i fade away, they won’t be forgetting me
i been cooking up but i can’t give you the recipe
i don’t care about signs n-gg-s be sending me
imma do this sh-t ’til i’m the number one public enemy

[verse 1]
anyone blocking my shine can get hit with a line
or any punishment worse than my words can define
whether you witnessed the instant my words leave you witless
you scared sh-tless when i scribble your name on the hit-list
it’s really only on me if i fail
but i won’t lie about a homicide to get a sale
you see i got too much pride, it’ll be the end of me
but i don’t give a f-ck if i’m public enemy, number one
i don’t even need a career
when i rhyme do i invite some type feeling of fear
do i challenge thoughts and everything you seem to hold dear
and threaten your very existence every time i come near
if i do then i guess it’s mission accomplished
but you n-gg-s losing your way like you missing a comp-ss
you not manifesting anything with your bad direction
you can press the heat but you won’t even have me sweating, i got it

[verse 2]
i never come second that’s just what i prove
so what can i do besides just be better than you
with my sharp wit you’d get ripped apart in the booth
because i’m focused on sk!ll and not on the views
i could take a year off not practice like i’m iverson
and come back leave you asking how to rhyme as tight as him
not close to my prime but once i’m in the height of it
it’ll be a horror movie, the story is so frightening
like my words are godly, i prey on the beats
every sentence divine with my superior speech
i was born on halloween they all begging for treats
but i work until it hurts until i strike my niche
so once i start to rhyme you don’t need to compete
cause i’ll destroy every song until my mission’s complete
i’m an insomniac, this is all i do don’t need sleep
been at this for weeks to prove you n-gg-s are weak

[outro]
infamous, i’m limitless, no gimmics and freestyling sh-t aye
(haha yeah)
money tape, you n-gg-s fake, just run away, you getting strays
(aye that’s nice i’m keeping that, yeah yeah, ha)

- joe cott

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