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Artist/Band: Public Enemy
Lyrics for Song: Get The Fuck Outta Dodge
Lyrics for Album: Apocalypse '91...The Enemy Strikes Black [1991]



I was wheelin' wit' the boom in the back



The treble was level, I like it like that



I was rolly-roll-a-roll rollin'



At 5 O looked and said, ?Hold it?



And I stopped still, I never got ill



'Cause my license was clean an I showed



A peace powwow, instead of pow pow



I'm straight up and I'm straight, so how you like me now



But I know how you do, you're straight from Babylon



But I know how you do, you're straight from Babylon



They said, ?Turn it down? 'cause it's a new law



You never seen us before but we're raw like a war



They warned me once, they warned me twice



So I knew I was warned they had it goin' on



I got the f*** outta Dodge wit' my Bronco



A 60 miles an hour, [Incomprehensible]



And I be pumpin' the sound drownin' out the cars



Which tape should I rock, L.L.'s or R.A.'s?



I'm in the streets of New York, go away



I pop in my Kool G Rap 'n' Polo tape



And they was at it again, sirens in the air



Ah sh**, so I'm outta here



But the blue in the front called the blue in the back



They cut me off and stopped me dead in my tracks



But this is minimal, I'm not a criminal



I always did what I did because I'm not a kid



And I looked around, they stared me down



Told me what I did, I ain't wit' it



'Cause word around town was a stickup



Yeah, yeah, yeah, B-boy n**** in a pickup



But I was jeepin' and creepin', just a keepin'



It down sound, here we go the run around



I'm blamin' me for the hardcore roar



But they the ones wit' the 44's



I'm just coolin' I know the beat is rulin'



Too loud for the crowd the bass is large, yeah



So I'll get the f*** outta Dodge



That's right y'all, el commando



El commando you're in demand-o



Sgt. Hawkes and I'm down wit' the cop scene



I'm a rookie and I'm rollin' wit' a swat team



Packin' a nine, can't wait to use it



Crooked cop yeah, that's my music



Up against the wall don't gimme no lip son



A bank is robbed and you fit the description



And I ain't your mama and I ain't your pops



Keep your music down or you might get shot



This is a warning so watch your tail



Or I'm a have to put your a** in jail



I'm the police and I'm in charge



You don't like it, get the f*** outta Dodge


Album Lyrics: Apocalypse '91...The Enemy Strikes Black [1991]


Public Enemy
"Apocalypse '91...The Enemy Strikes Black [1991]"


1. Lost At Birth
2. I Don't Wanna Be Called Yo Nigga
3. How To Kill A Radio Consultant
4. Move!
5. 1 Million Bottlebags
6. More News At 11
7. A Letter to New York Post
8. Get The Fuck Outta Dodge
9. Bring Tha Noise