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Artist: Public Enemy
Album:  Yo! Bum Rush The Show
Song:   Megablast

        Time is gettin' crazy, people clockin' out
        They're robbin' all the cribs on a death wish route
        Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system
        20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em
        Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind
        Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin
        Crying all the tears, smokin' all the squares
        Workin' for ya boy, ya came short and full of swears
        Ya couldn't make the money cause ya smoked up the product
        Walkin' round the town, skeptalepsy illaroduct
        Can't be trusted cause you're living in the past
        Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast

        MEGABLAST!

        I got a homeboy who is out on the block
        He sells mo crack that they sell fish at the dock
        He runs to every car, thinkin' he's a star
        He gets his product snatched by some people in a car
        The car pulls off, he hung onto the side
        Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride
        He tried to sell a dime for a thirty dollar bill
        Fake gold plate on the back, no frill
        Fake Hawaiian suit, scratched up knees
        In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese
        Antique fork, how long will it last?
        We'll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast