Megablast - Public Enemy

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

Smokin' all the squares, crying all the tears

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

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit

I got a homeboy who is out on the block

He sells more crack than 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, as he hangs 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

An antique fork, how long will it last?

We’ll see in twelve minutes when he wants that blast

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit