Текст песни Public Enemy -  Flavor Flav Cold Lampin`   
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                                                                    Um lampin, um lampin, um cole cole lampin        I got loowies boy, um not trampin        I just came from Da-crib ya know        Um on da go-throw ya tank into metro        Live lyrics from the bank of reality        I kick da flyest dope maneuver technicality        To a dope track, you wanna hike git out ya backpack        Um in my Flav-mobile cole lampin        I took dis g upstate cole lampin        Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways        A pack of franks and a big bag of frito lays        Flavor-Flav on a hype tip        Um ya hype drink, come take a big sip        Um in position, you can`t play me out da pocket        I`ll take da dopest beat yougot and I`ll rock-it        Like chocolate, even vanilla - chocolate, strawberry, saperella        Flavors are electric - try me - get a shock-a        Didn`t I tell you to leave Flavor Flav alone knock-a        A clock on my chest proves I don`t fess        I`m a clock-a, rock-a rockin` wit-da-rest        Flavor in da house by Chuck-D`s side        Chuck got da Flavor-Flav don`t hide        P.E. crazy, Crazy P.E. - makin` crazy loowies for the shoppin spree        Ya eatin death cause ya like gittin dirt from da graveyard - ya put gravy on it        Den ya pick ya teeth with tomb stone chips        And casket cover clips - dead women hips ya do da bump with - bones        Nutin but love bones        Lifestyles of the Live-en-dead        First ya live den ya dead - died trying ta clock what I said        Now I got a murder rap cause I bust ya cap with Flavor - pure Flavor        We got Magnum Brown, Shoothki - Valoothki        Super-calafraga-hestik-alagoothki        You could put dat in ya don`t know what I said book        Took-look-yuk-duk-wuk        Shinavative ill factors by da Flavor Flav        Come an ride da Flavor wave        In any year on any givin day        What a brova know - what do Flavor say        Why do dis record play dat way        Prime time merrily in da day        Right now dis radio station is busy - brainknowledgeably wizzy        Honey drippers, you say you got it        You ain`t got no flavor and I can prove it        Flavor Flav the flav all of flavors        Onion an garlic french fried potatas        Make ya breath stink, breath fire        Makes any onion da best crier        I know it sounds crazy but it fits perfect        Peter perfect pimped a perfect Peter        Honey dripper - sucker sipper - big dipper - sucker dipper        Drippin suckers like its goin out-a-style        Creatin flavors for da Flavor Flav pile        Lampin booyee madina style        Kickin da flavor gittin busy        Ya goin ouut, I think ya dizzy        I think ya hungry, cause ya starvin fa Flavor        Flavor most, put it on toast        Eat it-en taste it en swallow it down        Imperial Flavor gives you da crown        Of the king called Flavor, da king of all flavors        Rolls an rolls an rolls life savers        Flavor Flav is in everything ya eat cause everything ya eat got flavor        Flavor Flav is da first taste ya git in da mornin - ya breakfast is da flavor        In between dat ta lunch - in between dat dinner - in between dat ta midnight flavor        Yeah, das right I got somethin fa all da fandangoes of damangoes of da fandangoes of da mangoes