《Caught Can We Get A Witness》是Public Enemy演唱的歌曲,由Public Enemy作詞,收錄於《It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名:Caught Can We Get A Witness
- 所屬專輯:It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back
- 歌曲原唱:Public Enemy
歌曲歌詞
Caught now in court I stole a beat
This is a samplin sport
But I givin it a new name
What you hear is mine P E you know the time
Now what in the heaven does a jury know about hell
If I took it but they just look at me
Like hey I on a mission
Check it out y conditions
Ain right sittin like dynamite
Gonna blow you up and it just might
Blow up the bench and
Judge the courtroom plus I gotta mention
This court is dismissed when I grab the mike
Yo Flav what is this
Get hyped c we gotta
Gather gotcha
Mail from the courts and jail
Claims I stole the beats that I rail
Look at how I livin like
And they gonna check the mike right Sike
C I livin now lower than low
What a sucker know
Found this mineral
That I call a beat paid zero
Packed my load it better than gold
People don ask the price but it sold
They say that I sample
But they should sample this my pit bull
We ain goin for this they say that I stole this
Can I get a witness
Understand where we goin
Then listen to this plus my Roland
Comin from down from below
Rebound c boost up the stereo
Snakes in the mornin
Wake up scared afraid of my warnin
They claim that I violent
Now I choose to be silent
Can I get a witness
Ignorance is at a all time high
Yo Chuck I think they need to educated
S1 take a stand
Yo Judge tell us gon kick it
C get wit it
Somethin ain right I got to admit it
Made me mad when I was on tour
That I declared war on Black Radio
They say that I planned this
On the radio most of you will demand this
Won be on a playlist
of the way that I say this no sell out
Fellas you think we gon sell out No man
I said do you think we gon sell out No
Just we in court
Yo Flav you think we gon sell out
I know if we do we gon get the hell out
Yo Griff you and the S1 you think we gon sell out
No not this day in time my brother
Terminator X hey do you think we gonna sell out
You singers are spineless
As you sing your senseless songs to the mindless
Your general subject love is minimal
It sex for profit
Scream that I sample
Example Tom you ran to the Fed