| Song | A Letter To The New York Post |
| Artist | Public Enemy |
| Album | Apocalypse 91… The Enemy Strikes Black |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Flavor Flav, G Wiz, Robertz | |
| Yo geeCome and get your | |
| New York Post | |
| New York Post right here | |
| Come on y'all | |
| Get the bost stubost stubost | |
| Coasta coasta | |
| New York Post | |
| Yo New York | |
| Post don't brag or boast | |
| Dissin' flavor when he's butter that you put on your toast | |
| Put my address in the paper cause | |
| I smacked that girl | |
| She's the mother of my kid's that | |
| I took around the world | |
| Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon | |
| You shouldn't try to drain subjects in a duck pond | |
| If you're gonna tell a story about people's worries | |
| Watch what you tell 'em cause they don't bring you glory | |
| It only brings agony, ask | |
| James Cagney | |
| He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney | |
| Cagney is a favorite he is my boy | |
| He don't jive around he's a real | |
| McCoyChuck | |
| D yeah, you tellin' | |
| Flav we got to let 'em know | |
| Here's a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| The worst piece of paper on the east coast | |
| Matter of fact the whole state's forty cents | |
| In New York | |
| City fifty cents elsewhere | |
| It makes no goddamn sense at all | |
| America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit | |
| Flavor Flav is the one that makes | |
| The Post money | |
| Writers making violence in headlines funny | |
| Tryin' to undress my past until it's naked | |
| Post got Flavor from sellin' no records | |
| Europe Asia to the street of | |
| New YorkFlavor | |
| Flav known for his finesse talk | |
| Do it to ya for | |
| The Post to employ me | |
| New York Post can't destroy me | |
| Rapper of | |
| Public Enemy, rapstar beats lover | |
| With the headline of a fucked up cover | |
| Out the pot took plate | |
| New York Post | |
| Get your story straight motherfucker | |
| It always seem they make our neighborhood look bad | |
| Here's a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Ain't worth the paper it's printed on | |
| Founded in 1801 by | |
| Alexander | |
| HamiltonThat is 190 years continuous of fucked up news | |
| Yo one can play the game, two can play the game | |
| Yo Flav read on can't forget you either | |
| JetFlavor | |
| Flav is your best | |
| Jet yetMy own people own the most business | |
| Write on faith of value'sness | |
| Should have checked with me before you wrote it | |
| Got it from another source and quote it | |
| Put it out like the new year bull drop | |
| In every beauty parlor and barber shop | |
| Flavor Flav world renown | |
| Can't keep a man like | |
| Flavor down | |
| Yo Jet be a good host | |
| Don't print bull like the | |
| New York Post | |
| Augh, looks like somebody slipped up here | |
| Anyway here's a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Black newspaper and magazines are supposed to get the real deal | |
| From the source y'all | |
| Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of | |
| The PostBurned us just like toast | |
| When it comes to getting you facts straight about | |
| P.EGet your shit correct |
| zuo ci : Flavor Flav, G Wiz, Robertz | |
| Yo geeCome and get your | |
| New York Post | |
| New York Post right here | |
| Come on y' all | |
| Get the bost stubost stubost | |
| Coasta coasta | |
| New York Post | |
| Yo New York | |
| Post don' t brag or boast | |
| Dissin' flavor when he' s butter that you put on your toast | |
| Put my address in the paper cause | |
| I smacked that girl | |
| She' s the mother of my kid' s that | |
| I took around the world | |
| Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon | |
| You shouldn' t try to drain subjects in a duck pond | |
| If you' re gonna tell a story about people' s worries | |
| Watch what you tell ' em cause they don' t bring you glory | |
| It only brings agony, ask | |
| James Cagney | |
| He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney | |
| Cagney is a favorite he is my boy | |
| He don' t jive around he' s a real | |
| McCoyChuck | |
| D yeah, you tellin' | |
| Flav we got to let ' em know | |
| Here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| The worst piece of paper on the east coast | |
| Matter of fact the whole state' s forty cents | |
| In New York | |
| City fifty cents elsewhere | |
| It makes no goddamn sense at all | |
| America' s oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit | |
| Flavor Flav is the one that makes | |
| The Post money | |
| Writers making violence in headlines funny | |
| Tryin' to undress my past until it' s naked | |
| Post got Flavor from sellin' no records | |
| Europe Asia to the street of | |
| New YorkFlavor | |
| Flav known for his finesse talk | |
| Do it to ya for | |
| The Post to employ me | |
| New York Post can' t destroy me | |
| Rapper of | |
| Public Enemy, rapstar beats lover | |
| With the headline of a fucked up cover | |
| Out the pot took plate | |
| New York Post | |
| Get your story straight motherfucker | |
| It always seem they make our neighborhood look bad | |
| Here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Ain' t worth the paper it' s printed on | |
| Founded in 1801 by | |
| Alexander | |
| HamiltonThat is 190 years continuous of fucked up news | |
| Yo one can play the game, two can play the game | |
| Yo Flav read on can' t forget you either | |
| JetFlavor | |
| Flav is your best | |
| Jet yetMy own people own the most business | |
| Write on faith of value' sness | |
| Should have checked with me before you wrote it | |
| Got it from another source and quote it | |
| Put it out like the new year bull drop | |
| In every beauty parlor and barber shop | |
| Flavor Flav world renown | |
| Can' t keep a man like | |
| Flavor down | |
| Yo Jet be a good host | |
| Don' t print bull like the | |
| New York Post | |
| Augh, looks like somebody slipped up here | |
| Anyway here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Black newspaper and magazines are supposed to get the real deal | |
| From the source y' all | |
| Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of | |
| The PostBurned us just like toast | |
| When it comes to getting you facts straight about | |
| P. EGet your shit correct |
| zuò cí : Flavor Flav, G Wiz, Robertz | |
| Yo geeCome and get your | |
| New York Post | |
| New York Post right here | |
| Come on y' all | |
| Get the bost stubost stubost | |
| Coasta coasta | |
| New York Post | |
| Yo New York | |
| Post don' t brag or boast | |
| Dissin' flavor when he' s butter that you put on your toast | |
| Put my address in the paper cause | |
| I smacked that girl | |
| She' s the mother of my kid' s that | |
| I took around the world | |
| Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon | |
| You shouldn' t try to drain subjects in a duck pond | |
| If you' re gonna tell a story about people' s worries | |
| Watch what you tell ' em cause they don' t bring you glory | |
| It only brings agony, ask | |
| James Cagney | |
| He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney | |
| Cagney is a favorite he is my boy | |
| He don' t jive around he' s a real | |
| McCoyChuck | |
| D yeah, you tellin' | |
| Flav we got to let ' em know | |
| Here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| The worst piece of paper on the east coast | |
| Matter of fact the whole state' s forty cents | |
| In New York | |
| City fifty cents elsewhere | |
| It makes no goddamn sense at all | |
| America' s oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit | |
| Flavor Flav is the one that makes | |
| The Post money | |
| Writers making violence in headlines funny | |
| Tryin' to undress my past until it' s naked | |
| Post got Flavor from sellin' no records | |
| Europe Asia to the street of | |
| New YorkFlavor | |
| Flav known for his finesse talk | |
| Do it to ya for | |
| The Post to employ me | |
| New York Post can' t destroy me | |
| Rapper of | |
| Public Enemy, rapstar beats lover | |
| With the headline of a fucked up cover | |
| Out the pot took plate | |
| New York Post | |
| Get your story straight motherfucker | |
| It always seem they make our neighborhood look bad | |
| Here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Ain' t worth the paper it' s printed on | |
| Founded in 1801 by | |
| Alexander | |
| HamiltonThat is 190 years continuous of fucked up news | |
| Yo one can play the game, two can play the game | |
| Yo Flav read on can' t forget you either | |
| JetFlavor | |
| Flav is your best | |
| Jet yetMy own people own the most business | |
| Write on faith of value' sness | |
| Should have checked with me before you wrote it | |
| Got it from another source and quote it | |
| Put it out like the new year bull drop | |
| In every beauty parlor and barber shop | |
| Flavor Flav world renown | |
| Can' t keep a man like | |
| Flavor down | |
| Yo Jet be a good host | |
| Don' t print bull like the | |
| New York Post | |
| Augh, looks like somebody slipped up here | |
| Anyway here' s a letter to the | |
| New York Post | |
| Black newspaper and magazines are supposed to get the real deal | |
| From the source y' all | |
| Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of | |
| The PostBurned us just like toast | |
| When it comes to getting you facts straight about | |
| P. EGet your shit correct |