Текст песни Public Enemy -  Prophets of Rage   
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                                                                    With vice I hold the mike device        With force I keep it away of course        And I`m keepin` you from sleepin`        And on stage I rage        And I`m rollin`        To the poor I pour in on in metaphors        Not bluffin`, it`s nothin`        That we ain`t did before        We played you stayed        The points made        You consider it done        By the prophets of rage        (Power of the people say)        I roll with the punches so I survive        Try to rock `cause it keeps the crowd alive        I`m not ballin`, I`m just callin`        But I`m past the days of yes y`allin`        Wa wiggle round and round        I pump, you jump up        Hear my words my verbs        And get juiced up        I been around a while        You can descibe my sound        Clear the way        For the prophets of rage        (Power of the people say)        I rang ya bell        Can you tell I got feelin`        Just peace at least        Cause I want it        Want it so bad        That I`m starvin`        I`m like Garvey        So you can see B        It`s like that, I`m like Nat        Leave me the hell alone        If you don`t think I`m a brother        Then check the chromosomes        Then check the stage        I declare it a new age        Get down for the prophets of rage        Keep you from gettin` like this        You back the track        You find we`re the quotable        You emulate        Brothers, sisters thats beautiful        Follow a path        Of positivity you go        Some sing it or rap it        Or harmonize it through Go-Go        Little you know but very        Seldom I do party jams        About a plan        I`m considered the man        I`m the recordable        But God made it affordable        I say it, you play it        Back in your car or even portable        Stereo        Describes my scenario        Left or right, Black or White        They tell lies in the books        That you`re readin`        It`s knowledge of yourself        That you`re needin`        Like Vescey or Prosser        We have a reason why        To debate the hate        That`s why we`re born to die        Mandela, cell dweller, Thatcher        You can tell her clear the way for the prophets of rage        (Power of the people you say)        It`s raw and keepin` you on the floor        Its soul and keepin` you in control        It`s pt. 2 cause I`m        Pumpin` what you`re used to        Until the whole juice crew        Gets me in my goose down        I do the rebel yell        And I`m the duracell        Call it plain insane        Brothers causein` me pain        When a brothers a victim        And the sellers a dweller in a cage        Yo, run the accapella        (Power of the people say)