Public Enemy

Public Enemy - B Side Wins Again lyrics

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Little by little you know
 We got the power
 And the knowledge to move 'em
 And still rock
 A super song for the cause so...
 Feel the load on your brain for the episode
 And we just begun  it's number one y'all
 Brother Black  the B is back
 So check it out

 And 'ya don't  I won't  if 'ya still  I will
 Take 3 jams and hold 'em  this what I told 'em
 To rock the other side, the sucker lied
 Said he would shock but never tried, and so I
 Took 'em away, I never stayed y'all
 Called the Flavor Flav to make another record
 To get played
 He made a jam to get you stammed
 Back to back in the place where the suckers are basin'
 Whatever it takes to make it hardcore
 We gonna roll it raw
 That's what you but it for, c'mon
 You roll in your ride, the DJ decides
 To play it on the radio
 The A side
 He gives it a try
 But never gives it a try
 And the people request the best
 On the B side

 Food for the brain, beats for the feet
 People on the dance floor
 Never claimin' a receipt
 Had a good time rockin', rollin' on the go rhyme
 The rhythm supplied by the superior B side
 They had to twist and turn and shout
 Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon
 The situation put you in
 To where you're sweatin' in
 Hysterical B side, c'mon inside
 Request the best to give a test
 And never give a rest
 Your guess is good as my guess
 And while I'm guessin' your guessin', yo listen this is..
 A DJ to play to give a lesson
 And his name is Terminator X

 And the sucker on the right gets cynical
 'Cause the record's to the left and political
 And you search the stores
 Attack the racks with your claws
 For the rebels without a pause
 'Cause the B side
 Wins again, again, again
 Yo Black, some of you are all in
 To make sure the crowd
 Get loud wit' it on the dance floor
 'Cause the B is pure sure
 You never knew the crowd was this hype
 But you thought we was that type
 To start a riot, we ain't quiet
 Kickin' a thunderstorm with a song
 Why would we dare you to come along
 Pump up the music, pump the sound
 Once again we gonna do it like this now
 And while I'm throwin', you're goin'
 And you know it's time for man on a mission
 To listen 'cause he's in the house
 He's Terminator X
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Copyrights:

Author: Chuck D, Eric Sadler, Keith Shocklee

Composer: ?

Publisher: Island Def Jam Music Group

Details:

Released in: 2013

Language: English

Appearing on: Fear of a Black Planet (1990)

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