ترانه:
One Way System Enemy

Sick of what you think of me Stand back instinctively Take a look then listen to me: I'm not your enemy I'm not your enemy I'm not your enemy Sick of

gonna do when you get outta here cat daddy? I don't know dawg, just trying to live it one day at a time, you know I hear you talking man, live it one

don't have no more [Chorus] Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one Got so many styles homey, go ahead and pick one I've got plenty of them, I've got

fuck you figure? I'm chopped down trees and brought bigger enemies to their knees So please, please, please Get gone with the breeze or gone with the wind, whichever one

Public Enemy, number one in Chicago Public Enemy, number one in Detroit Public Enemy, number one in Oakland Public Enemy, number one in Baltimore Public Enemy, number one in Miami Public Enemy, number one

Boy, Rah gets busy, my shit be way slaver Curder rapper Ernest like the one slave labor One first be like the bitch tap oil Loyal to my niggas Enemies

still on his back It's a hustle called capitalism Got my niggaz in prison, all stuck in the system, yeah Recognize who's a hustler, George Dubya He's the one

down, system on blast Feelin' the breeze, smokin' and chokin' that reefer dog I'm needin' my trees (ha, ha--ha, ha) Windows down, system on blast, feelin

hardcore respected One gun, number one, still most requested Ha, I teach a girl to cum in one easy lesson Teach a fan to look around him and question The media and the public school system