Из альбома: He Got Game
[Intro: Flava Flav] 
Hey yo, Chuck, yo the world if sleepin', G 
We got to wake everybody up yo 
										
Hey yo, it's goin' down, baby 
Let everybody know how it's goin' down, baby 
[Verse 1: Chuck D] 
The way this goes down is simple, from this day forth 
Anything to deal with rap, STAY OFF 
It's just the players, no pay offs, strictly skills (uh) 
If you're brain's the same you'll stick to your deals 
And this field ain't about sellin' a mil' 
With the run of the mill, so just be tellin' the real 
It ain't like a third time fella's appeal 
'Til the GOD scolds him and tells him to deal 
I'll allow you to write, maybe allow you to bite 
If you're down to fight the power here's the power to fight 
Overpower the mic, hit the crowd with the bomb diggy 
Ring the alarm, now the squads with me 
From way back I show now weakness when I speak this 
Mentally strong to keep this hit in my speeches given 
Now listen from the beginnin' 'til I reach the endin' 
My short stories winnin' and keep the beats spinnin' 
[Chorus: Public Enemy] 
You know the name, P.E.! 
You know the game, P.E.! {*scratches*} 
We ain't for the game 
We for the change 
I wake up everyday with my game face on 
You know the name, P.E.! 
You know the name, P.E.! {*scratches*} 
Yeah we ain't for the fame 
We for the change 
I wake up everyday with my game face on 
[Verse 2: Chuck D] 
Break harder than ever, follow my lead 
Through the fast lane in the game, they follow my speed 
Either ease off the gas or floor it 
You ain't ready to get it, I dunno why they keep askin' for it 
This the real P.E., ain't no castin' for it 
Cop lights, news camera, no action for it 
Get the uncut raw, we somewhat sure 
Hip hop's like a chess game, discussin' the war 
Strategize, move like masterminds 
When it's your go and your do', just cash mine 
Last time we welcomed y'all to the Terrordome 
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead of the phone 
I appear from the rear, stayin' from clear 
Nobody can say if I'm here so they play it by ear 
But here's the way I lay the idea 
From this point on, the rest of '98, put it in high gear 
[Chorus: Public Enemy] 
You know the name, P.E.! 
You know the game, P.E.! {*scratches*} 
We ain't for the fame 
We for a change 
I wake up everyday with my game face on 
You know the name, P.E.! 
You know the game, P.E.! {*scratches*} 
We ain't for the fame 
We for a change 
I wake up everyday with my game face on 
[Verse 3: Professor Griff] 
I saw it comin', premeditated world domination hesitated 
Rough this nuclear war head, detonate it 
I'm forbidden, so I stay hittin' up forgiven 
For givin' the livin' the truth, 360 proof 
So world look before this world's took 
I curl books under my arm 
Smoke charm and learn about this world's [???] 
Revelation the world cooks 
I spit gold versus the pearl hooks 
The first album made the world crooks 
Got 'em snatchin', robbin', thievin', stealin' ideas 
Believe in pleadin' reason for treason, conceal it for years 
My criminal [???] attract an accomplice to grub something 
Results DRASTIC MEASURES 
And the death of joy, the death of casket treasure 
From the abyss, the greatest trick I played on the world 
Was leadin' them to believe my mother's clit didn't exist 
Then I extended the list 
Revolutioned every flag raised by a clenchin' fist 
[Outro: Flava Flav] 
Yeah that's right, once again 
Smooth the Hustler, and he ain't no crowd buster 
Straight up Iceberg Slim 
Yo, baby, you need to get with him 
Flava Flav, Chuck D, Public Enemy, Smooth the Hustle 
We out the backdoor, baby