Cold Lampin' With Flavor Lyrics - Public Enemy

Um lampin', um lampin', um cole cole lampin' 

I got loowies boy, um not trampin 

I just came from da-crib ya know 

Um on da go-throw ya tank into metro 

Live lyrics from the bank of reality 

I kick da fliest dope maneuver technicality 

To a dope track, you wanna hike git out ya backpack 

Um in my flav-mobile cole lampin 

I took dis g upstate cole lampin 

Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways 

A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays 

Flavor-flav on a hype tip 

Um ya hype drink, come take a big sip 

Um in position, you can't play me out da pocket 

I'll take da dopest beat you got and I'll rock-it 

Like chocolate, even vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, saperella 

Flavors are electric, try me, get a shock-a 

Didn't I tell you to leave flavor flav alone knock-a 

A clock on my chest proves I don't fess 

I'm a clock-a, rock-a rockin' wit-da-rest 

Flavor in da house by chuck-d's side 

Chuck got da flavor-flav don't hide 

P.e. crazy, crazy p.e., makin' crazy loowies for the shoppin' spree 

Ya eatin' death 'cause ya like gettin' dirt from da graveyard, 

Ya put gravy on it 

Den ya pick ya teeth with tomb stone chips 

And casket cover clips, dead women hips ya do da bump with, bones 

Nutin but love bones 

Life styles of the live-en-dead 

First ya live den ya dead, died trying ta clock what I said 

Now I got a murder rap 'cause I bust ya cap with flavor, pure 

Flavor 

We got magnum brown, shoothki, valoothki 

Super-calafraga-hestik-alagoothki 

You could put dat in ya don't know what I said book 

Took-look-yuk-duk-wuk 

Shinavative ill factors by da flavor flav 

Come an ride da flavor wave 

In any year on any givin' day 

What a brova know, what do flavor say 

Why do dis record play dat way 

Prime time merrily in da day 

Right now dis radio station is busy, brain knowledgeably wizzy 

Honey drippers, you say you got it 

You ain't got no flavor and I can prove it 

Flavor flav the flav all of flavors 

Onion an garlic french fried potatas 

Make ya breath stink, breath fire 

Makes any onion da best crier 

I know it sounds crazy but it fits perfect 

Peter perfect pimped a perfect peter 

Honey dripper, sucker sipper, big dipper, sucker dipper 

Drippin' suckers like it's goin' out-a-style 

Creatin' flavors for da flavor flav pile 

Lampin' booyee madina style 

Kickin' da flavor gittin' busy 

Ya goin' out, I think ya dizzy 

I think ya hungry, 'cause ya starvin' fa flavor 

Flavor most, put it on toast 

Eat it-en taste it en swallow it down 

Imperial flavor gives you da crown 

Of the king called flavor, da king of all flavors 

Rolls an rolls an rolls life savers 

Flavor flav is in everything ya eat 'cause everything ya eat got 

Flavor 

Flavor flav is da first taste ya git in da mornin, 

Ya breakfast is da flavor 

In between dat ta lunch, in between dat dinner, 

In between dat ta midnight flavor 

Yeah, das right I got somethin fa all da fandangoes of damangoes of 

Da fandangoes of da mangoes