| Song | Anti-Nigger Machine |
| Artist | Public Enemy |
| Album | Fear of a Black Planet |
| 作曲 : Carlton Ridenhour & Eric Sadler & Keith Shocklee | |
| 作词 : D., Sadler, Shocklee | |
| Shocklee - sadler - ridenhour | |
| When i'm talkin' rhyme time | |
| To blow your mind time some say | |
| It's nothing worse than a verse | |
| To hear some nigger curse | |
| They call me rude some dudes fiery attitude | |
| Claimin' i boast and smoke | |
| And sometimes sing the blues | |
| I twang metal and settle | |
| Try to never back pedal | |
| From the power some got | |
| To get a nigger shot | |
| The null and void i avoid | |
| I test the paranoid | |
| Never had to be bad | |
| My mama raised me mad | |
| So what i got is hot | |
| I love my life a lot | |
| I'm never sad just glad | |
| That's why i thank my dad | |
| Once they never gave a fuck about | |
| What i said | |
| Now they listen and they want my head | |
| Instead of peace the police | |
| Just wanna wreck and flex | |
| On the kid | |
| What i did was try to be the best | |
| So they fingered the trigger | |
| Figured i was a bigger nigger | |
| And started to search | |
| An so i headed west | |
| Went to cally a rally | |
| Was for a brothers death | |
| It was the fuzz who shot him | |
| An not da blood or cuzz | |
| I wondered why it was like | |
| So i just held my mike | |
| But in my mind i was blind | |
| So i just tried to find | |
| A reason we was quick | |
| Just the way that we was | |
| So i just stayed in the crib | |
| Until i got a buzz... |
| zuò qǔ : Carlton Ridenhour Eric Sadler Keith Shocklee | |
| zuò cí : D., Sadler, Shocklee | |
| Shocklee sadler ridenhour | |
| When i' m talkin' rhyme time | |
| To blow your mind time some say | |
| It' s nothing worse than a verse | |
| To hear some nigger curse | |
| They call me rude some dudes fiery attitude | |
| Claimin' i boast and smoke | |
| And sometimes sing the blues | |
| I twang metal and settle | |
| Try to never back pedal | |
| From the power some got | |
| To get a nigger shot | |
| The null and void i avoid | |
| I test the paranoid | |
| Never had to be bad | |
| My mama raised me mad | |
| So what i got is hot | |
| I love my life a lot | |
| I' m never sad just glad | |
| That' s why i thank my dad | |
| Once they never gave a fuck about | |
| What i said | |
| Now they listen and they want my head | |
| Instead of peace the police | |
| Just wanna wreck and flex | |
| On the kid | |
| What i did was try to be the best | |
| So they fingered the trigger | |
| Figured i was a bigger nigger | |
| And started to search | |
| An so i headed west | |
| Went to cally a rally | |
| Was for a brothers death | |
| It was the fuzz who shot him | |
| An not da blood or cuzz | |
| I wondered why it was like | |
| So i just held my mike | |
| But in my mind i was blind | |
| So i just tried to find | |
| A reason we was quick | |
| Just the way that we was | |
| So i just stayed in the crib | |
| Until i got a buzz... |