When I walk the streets People point at me Their kids, they don't play with mine 'Cause I'm positive, positive, AIDS-positive Help me, I'm positive,
So don't start bassin' 'n' I'll start pacing Bets on that you'll be disgracing More hotter than the sun I'm living on the run Because I'm public enemy
all forgotten My soul's rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm ill-norm Take life forms like light storms I laugh at
Adam, all die It's the mystery of Inequity Say it's the history of Inequity Say it's the misery of Inequity When it all, all falls down I'm telling
thought i was some kinda of faggot I had to show him no hoes stay here, having to dieing is my main fear, Why did i have to kill that man i should of
gon get it, baby I've lived and I've learned I have taken and I've earned I have laughed, I've cried I have failed and I have tried Sunshine, pouring
nigga footwork I'm getin real green, yall niggs playin on some good turf Fake money, scared money never make money And a nigga fear nothin but god Fuck a facade I'm
me That's why I'm out getting higher than bel-vees, But no I wont jump, being broke is childish you know I'm grown up My money runnin' late tho so boy I
Had proof, it was only recognized by the intelligent Took the negative and positive, 'cause niggas got to live Said I got to get more than I'm given '
threw up a ransom I jacked it, stripped the beat naked an' packed it, gimme my rewards {The way I, the way I wanna get 'em, I want 'em gotten I want '
my head, and yeah I think I look good Should I be the one, to break the bad news? Snooze when I'm tired, not when I'm hype, your type Yo I just came off
I'm gettin bummy So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin And countin my blessings And pray for the brotherman with an m-60 in his hand
crew in em I'm doing em Then I'm Beating em down with aluminium Then I'm putting two in em You can't touch me I've been Devil sinned Wanted for imbesslement
't start bassin' an' i'll start pacing bets on that you'll be discracing more hotter than the sun, I'm living on the run because i'm Public Enemy
, Willie niggaz that laundry dollars I'm Nostradamus predictin' the future, my position is crucial With a known friction obsession addiction to shoot ya Hey yo, I'm
a way out Spend to much time in jail for the enemy But now I'm trying to stay out in the ?? To win it but now I'm tripping On how these so called Thugs
suttin Niggaz fearfully doubt 'cause I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, god may I ask from yo prayer so my soul don't die These is real tears I
