Texty:
Public Enemy I Ain T Mad At All

, Peter Paul Flavor Flave, he ain't mad at all Boyee Poppa's got a brand new flav so once Again here we go (X 4) I ain't mad at all (X 3) What

candybars, Peter Paul Flavor Flave, he ain't mad at all Boyee Poppa's got a brand new flav so once Again here we go (X 4) I ain't mad at all (X

all this anger an' this angst Never once did you hear me say I'm a gangster An' I ain't hear no complaints But I know that I will always continue to

you're cool with me So why you lookin' at me Why you lookin' at me (Don't get mad at me) Don't get mad ('Cause I'm still gonna be) Gonna be me (Tell

I can't recognize the man in the mirror Is it I? It is I Now who this cat I'm lookin at? Cause I've been waitin so long, to get where I'm goin An eye

, lights and vision Street car collisions and all We got the G-men on a mission They can't catch up at all Well, won't you have that motor twitchin' For public enemy

still goes on, you think they give a fuck? Yo it's hot, what they got, 41 shots Shootin at oj Don't know if he did it Racist mutherfuckers mad cause they ain't

fly females, out flip the Catskills Madness ain't quittin' until Your night to see jail And get the raw meal Mad Dog fought infinity Ain't trying to be no public enemy

Craft, Craft Lover I don't want it, that's why I'm rarely seen in public If I were you I wouldn't waste time readin' rubbish I don't care what you say