Текст песни: Public Enemy - Rebel Without a Pause

Yes - the rhythm, the rebel
Without a pause - I`m lowering my level
The hard rhymer - where you never been I`m in
You want stylin` - you know it`s time again
D the enemy - tellin you to hear it
They praised the music - this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the show
Bum rush the sound I made a year ago
I guess you know - you guess I`m just a radical
Not a sabbatical - yes to make it critical
The only part your body should be parting to
Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio - suckers never play me
On the mix - just O.K. me
Now known and grown when they`re clocking my zone it`s known
Snakin` and takin` everything that a brother owns
Hard - my calling card
Recorded and orderd - supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin` live next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme
Flavor - a rebel in his own mind
Supporter of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime

Terminator X

From a rebel it`s final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin` like a rhino
Tables turn - suckers burn to learn
They can`t dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam - tells you who I am
The enemy`s public - they really give a damn
Strong Island - where I got `em wild and
That`s the reason they`re claimin` that I`m violent
Never silent - no dope gettin` dumb nope
Claimin` where we get our rhythm from
Number one - we hit ya and we give ya some
No gun - and still never on the run
You wanna be an S.1 - Griff will tell you when
And then you`ll come - you`ll know what time it is
Impeach the president - pullin` out the ray-gun
Zap the next one - I could be you`re Sho-gun
Suckers - don`t last a minute
Soft and smooth - I ain`t with it
Hardcore - rawbone like a razor
I`m like a lazer - I just won`t graze ya
Old enough to raise ya - so this will faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin` the role I got soul too
Voice my opinion with volume
Smooth - no what I am
Rough - cause I`m the man

No matter what the name - we`re all the same
Pieces in one big chess game
Yeah - the voice of power
Is in the house - go take a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew - not singular
We were black Wranglers
We`re rap stranglers
You can`t angle us - I know you`re listenin`
I caught you pissin` in you`re pants
You`re scared of us dissin` us
The crowd is missin` us
We`re on a mission boy

Terminator X

Attitude - when I`m on fire
Juice on the loose - electric wire
Simple and plain - give me the lane
I`ll throw it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys - you`ll never get these
They belong to the 98 posse
You want some more son - you wanna get some
Rush the door on a store - pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind - Boys
Bring the noise - my time
Step aside for the flex - Terminator X

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Yes - the rhythm, the rebel
Without a pause - I`m lowering my level
The hard rhymer - where you never been I`m in
You want stylin` - you know it`s time again
D the enemy - tellin you to hear it
They praised the music - this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the show
Bum rush the sound I made a year ago
I guess you know - you guess I`m just a radical
Not a sabbatical - yes to make it critical
The only part your body should be parting to
Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you

Radio - suckers never play me
On the mix - just O.K. me
Now known and grown when they`re clocking my zone it`s known
Snakin` and takin` everything that a brother owns
Hard - my calling card
Recorded and orderd - supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud kickin` live next poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme
Flavor - a rebel in his own mind
Supporter of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime

Terminator X

From a rebel it`s final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin` like a rhino
Tables turn - suckers burn to learn
They can`t dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam - tells you who I am
The enemy`s public - they really give a damn
Strong Island - where I got `em wild and
That`s the reason they`re claimin` that I`m violent
Never silent - no dope gettin` dumb nope
Claimin` where we get our rhythm from
Number one - we hit ya and we give ya some
No gun - and still never on the run
You wanna be an S.1 - Griff will tell you when
And then you`ll come - you`ll know what time it is
Impeach the president - pullin` out the ray-gun
Zap the next one - I could be you`re Sho-gun
Suckers - don`t last a minute
Soft and smooth - I ain`t with it
Hardcore - rawbone like a razor
I`m like a lazer - I just won`t graze ya
Old enough to raise ya - so this will faze ya
Get it right boy and maybe I will praise ya
Playin` the role I got soul too
Voice my opinion with volume
Smooth - no what I am
Rough - cause I`m the man

No matter what the name - we`re all the same
Pieces in one big chess game
Yeah - the voice of power
Is in the house - go take a shower boy
P.E. a group, a crew - not singular
We were black Wranglers
We`re rap stranglers
You can`t angle us - I know you`re listenin`
I caught you pissin` in you`re pants
You`re scared of us dissin` us
The crowd is missin` us
We`re on a mission boy

Terminator X

Attitude - when I`m on fire
Juice on the loose - electric wire
Simple and plain - give me the lane
I`ll throw it down your throat like Barkley
See the car keys - you`ll never get these
They belong to the 98 posse
You want some more son - you wanna get some
Rush the door on a store - pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind - Boys
Bring the noise - my time
Step aside for the flex - Terminator X

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