Public Enemy
Prophets Of Rage

With vice I hold the mike device

With force I keep it away of course

And I'm keepin' you from sleepin'

And on stage I rage

And I'm rollin'

To the poor I pour in on in metaphors

Not bluffin', it's nothin'

That we ain't did before

We played you stayed

The points made

You consider it done

By the prophets of rage

(Power of the people say)

I roll with the punches so I survive

Try to rock 'cause it keeps the crowd alive

I'm not ballin', I'm just callin'

But I'm past the days of yes y'allin'

Wa wiggle round and round

I pump, you jump up

Hear my words my verbs

And get juiced up

I been around a while

You can descibe my sound

Clear the way

For the prophets of rage

(Power of the people say)

I rang ya bell

Can you tell I got feelin'

Just peace at least

Cause I want it

Want it so bad

That I'm starvin'

I'm like Garvey

So you can see B

It's like that, I'm like Nat

Leave me the hell alone

If you don't think I'm a brother

Then check the chromosomes

Then check the stage

I declare it a new age

Get down for the prophets of rage

Keep you from gettin' like this

You back the track

You find we're the quotable

You emulate

Brothers, sisters that's beautiful

Follow a path

Of positivity you go

Some sing it or rap it

Or harmonize it through Go-Go

Little you know but very

Seldom I do party jams

About a plan

I'm considered the man

I'm the recordable

But God made it affordable

I say it, you play it

Back in your car or even portable

Stereo

Describes my scenario

Left or right, Black or White

They tell lies in the books

That you're readin'

It's knowledge of yourself

That you're needin'

Like Vescey or Prosser

We have a reason why

To debate the hate

That's why we're born to die

Mandela, cell dweller, Thatcher

You can tell her clear the way for the prophets of rage

(Power of the people you say)

It's raw and keepin' you on the floor

Its soul and keepin' you in control

It's pt. 2 cause I'm

Pumpin' what you're used to

Until the whole juice crew

Gets me in my goose down

I do the rebel yell

And I'm the duracell

Call it plain insane

Brothers causein' me pain

When a brothers a victim

And the sellers a dweller in a cage

Yo, run the accapella

(Power of the people say)


Mirror lyrics:

(Power of the people say)

Yo, run the accapella

And the sellers a dweller in a cage

When a brothers a victim

Brothers causein' me pain

Call it plain insane

And I'm the duracell

I do the rebel yell

Gets me in my goose down

Until the whole juice crew

Pumpin' what you're used to

It's pt. 2 cause I'm

Its soul and keepin' you in control

It's raw and keepin' you on the floor

(Power of the people you say)

You can tell her clear the way for the prophets of rage

Mandela, cell dweller, Thatcher

That's why we're born to die

To debate the hate

We have a reason why

Like Vescey or Prosser

That you're needin'

It's knowledge of yourself

That you're readin'

They tell lies in the books

Left or right, Black or White

Describes my scenario

Stereo

Back in your car or even portable

I say it, you play it

But God made it affordable

I'm the recordable

I'm considered the man

About a plan

Seldom I do party jams

Little you know but very

Or harmonize it through Go-Go

Some sing it or rap it

Of positivity you go

Follow a path

Brothers, sisters that's beautiful

You emulate

You find we're the quotable

You back the track

Keep you from gettin' like this

Get down for the prophets of rage

I declare it a new age

Then check the stage

Then check the chromosomes

If you don't think I'm a brother

Leave me the hell alone

It's like that, I'm like Nat

So you can see B

I'm like Garvey

That I'm starvin'

Want it so bad

Cause I want it

Just peace at least

Can you tell I got feelin'

I rang ya bell

(Power of the people say)

For the prophets of rage

Clear the way

You can descibe my sound

I been around a while

And get juiced up

Hear my words my verbs

I pump, you jump up

Wa wiggle round and round

But I'm past the days of yes y'allin'

I'm not ballin', I'm just callin'

Try to rock 'cause it keeps the crowd alive

I roll with the punches so I survive

(Power of the people say)

By the prophets of rage

You consider it done

The points made

We played you stayed

That we ain't did before

Not bluffin', it's nothin'

To the poor I pour in on in metaphors

And I'm rollin'

And on stage I rage

And I'm keepin' you from sleepin'

With force I keep it away of course

With vice I hold the mike device


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