Bass! how low can you go?. Death row. what a brother knows.. Once again, back is the incredible. The thyme animal. The incredible d, public enemy number one.
(Kurupt talking & Daz yelling in background). . (1: Kurupt). Come to?? and bank. Where the?? is??. And fly, pelican, fly. Fly away. Take this bird to the homie on 19th Street.
You've got nothing to say. We can't hear you anyway. Your unconscious, wake up. Smell the coffee, catch the next bus. You don't hear it, not there. Haven't seen it anywhere.
Stop it!. There's been too much debate. We could save ourselves from holocaust. Or is that just our fate. Start now. But we continue to balk. We let the genie out of the bottle.
Everything is perfect. Everything is sick, that's it. You can't tell me to stop it. You can't tell me not to quit, that's it. . Revolve around yourself.
In dreams I can rule your life, with me nothing's ever right. Sing for me up on a stage, keep your mind trapped in a cage. I'm your man I'm what you need, dance with me but never lead.
The enemy is dead. I can't believe what I said. The enemy is dead. Did it only exist in our head?. Sheltered from the evils of the world until the truth is seen.
It started back in high school. So cool, king of the scene. You found that making people laugh. Was more than just a dream. The public took right to you.
Fell in love at first sight. I can't explain the feelings. When I first saw you. We were so so happy. A lifetime of love sweet honey child. You will always be mine.
It started back in high school. So cool, king of the scene. You found that making people laugh. Was more than just a dream. . The public took right to you.
can hear you, I can hear you, lying. I can see you, I can see you, faking. I don't think you're, I don't think you're, working. I want you to. I want you to, I want you to.
Spread the word. Through me God is heard. You're making me laugh. Tell me your killin' joke. Evangelist. You're making me laugh. Jesus saves. But only after I've been paid.
There's two kinds, of people in the world. The outlaws, and the lawmen that prevail. The bounty hunter's job is on the wrong side of the law. Intentions, of the truth and nothing more.
Mankind. The public enemy's not the man who speaks his mind. The public enemy's the man that goes and acts blind. Searching for an answer that he'll never find.
We all see black and white. When it comes to someone else's fight. No one ever gets involved. Apathy can never solve. . Forced out-brave and mighty. Stolen land-they can't fight it.
There's nothing I hate more, than all these plastic people. With all their plastic promises, and all there plastic deals. They just can't be themselves, and live their own lives out.
They're gonna put me in jail?. Man, I'm already in jail. Don't they know that my life. Is just one big cell. I'll bite the hand that feeds me. And I could give a damn if that hand needs me.
Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit. And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your.
1991, always on the run. Seven years ago we wrote this one. Like ernest and julio, before it's time. Sever years later and it's holding up fine. Stupid motherf*ckers like to slug us and dis.
Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit. And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your.