Chuck D - Mistachuck lyrics

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Chuck D - Mistachuck lyrics

[Chubb Rock song plays in background] (Yo..yo..Chuck D is the bomb, god {What n***a...now get the f** outta here...f** what you think Chuck D ain't sh** YouknowhatI'msayin....cheep motherf**a....b**h a** n***a How the f** this gon say Chuck D the hardest rapper...) Yeah...uhum. Let's set it off Mista (Yo P..yo Slick) Line 'em to you Yo Bob They call me mista.. Aaight To you This about report to the comissioner To you This about that time Set it off.. [VERSE 1:] To all the critics that had me counted out To all the cynics I fought & Thought they had me figured out Who opened doors on 32 tours From last year's GIVE IT UP goin' back to YOU 'RE GONNA GET YOURS 38 countries in the name of hip hop Never stopped, 7 Continents Attackin governments Political rhyme practice I gave cause you lack this Serious sense of time and world geographics Bring ya brain outside philly East to the West, North to the South If you're black we can't all be Big Willie (never) And to be judged by a hit By some counterfeit click That's some bell curve sh** Cause I'm cool like this Now how I get my swerve on I keep hittin nerve bombs Relax the saluting arms carry on and carry on My record speaks for itself I never stopped the hip hop And I never jumped backwards or kissed myself [Chorus:] If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one (yeah..I'm tellin you) If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one (I'm tellin you) If you don't know me you can call me (c'mon) [Verse 2:] Can't win without beginning it Heed the word of the brother and the voice that got muscles in it Now Im'ma show you a waste is a terrible thing to mind Rhymes without education equals bu*ter from the gutter And all this talk about the street we stay in & playin Is a fishtank by the hated you thank And you say ho hum another story to bore me Maria take a letter tell Mayor have a freeknik in Marietta Here comes the halfstepper hypocrites and advocates Who care But be crashin like US Air The last Bohemian but you'll never see me intoxicated By bones in drug zones I hate it One on one black CNN Keep it from bein in the cartoon network The rhymes can hurt and do work Got you lookin for the loot Is down down to the one & shoot 50 fought to the cracker so for all y'all I getz blacker [Chorus:] If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck Public Enemy number one If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck Public Enemy number one You don't know me you can call me Mistachuck If you don't know me you can call me mister [Verse 3:] I don't care for Range Rovers Cause the price is too high And I feel em gettin over Land Cruisers, Issuzus or new shoes Man dem notes is heavy That's why I got a couple Chevies Low budget I am believe me when I speak it Limousine ain't a damn thing unless they let me keep it I duck the cakewalk and all dat BS talk About what's fatter West coast, North, South or New York It don't matter It don't matter [Chorus:] If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one (yeah..) If you don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one You don't know me you can call me Mistachuck (D) Public Enemy number one If you don't know me you can call me mister chuck (The hard rhymer) (Yeah check it out Mister For you Yes...and you...and you....for all y'all)