| Song | Megablast |
| Artist | Public Enemy |
| Album | Yo! Bum Rush the Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : James Henry Boxley III & William Jonathan Drayton & Carlton Ridenhour | |
| 作词 : D., Flavor Flav, Shocklee | |
| Ridenhour - drayton - shocklee | |
| Time is gettin' crazy - people clockin' out | |
| They're robbin' all the cribs on death wish route | |
| Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system | |
| 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em | |
| Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind | |
| Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin | |
| Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears | |
| Cause you're workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears | |
| Ya couldn't make the money cause ya smoked up all the product | |
| Walkin' round town, skeptalepsy illaroduct | |
| Can't be trusted cause you're living in the past | |
| Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit (x8) | |
| I got a homeboy who is out on the block | |
| He sells mo crack than they sell fish at the dock | |
| He runs to every car, thinkin' he's a star | |
| He gets his product snatched by some people in a car | |
| The car pulls off as he hungs onto the side | |
| Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride | |
| He tried to sell a demon for a thirty dollar bill | |
| Fake gold plate on the back, no frills | |
| Fake hawaiian suit, scratched up knees | |
| In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese | |
| An antique fork, how long will it last? | |
| We'll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit (x8) |
| zuo qu : James Henry Boxley III William Jonathan Drayton Carlton Ridenhour | |
| zuo ci : D., Flavor Flav, Shocklee | |
| Ridenhour drayton shocklee | |
| Time is gettin' crazy people clockin' out | |
| They' re robbin' all the cribs on death wish route | |
| Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system | |
| 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can' t lift ' em | |
| Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind | |
| Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin | |
| Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears | |
| Cause you' re workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears | |
| Ya couldn' t make the money cause ya smoked up all the product | |
| Walkin' round town, skeptalepsy illaroduct | |
| Can' t be trusted cause you' re living in the past | |
| Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit x8 | |
| I got a homeboy who is out on the block | |
| He sells mo crack than they sell fish at the dock | |
| He runs to every car, thinkin' he' s a star | |
| He gets his product snatched by some people in a car | |
| The car pulls off as he hungs onto the side | |
| Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride | |
| He tried to sell a demon for a thirty dollar bill | |
| Fake gold plate on the back, no frills | |
| Fake hawaiian suit, scratched up knees | |
| In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese | |
| An antique fork, how long will it last? | |
| We' ll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit x8 |
| zuò qǔ : James Henry Boxley III William Jonathan Drayton Carlton Ridenhour | |
| zuò cí : D., Flavor Flav, Shocklee | |
| Ridenhour drayton shocklee | |
| Time is gettin' crazy people clockin' out | |
| They' re robbin' all the cribs on death wish route | |
| Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system | |
| 20 pounds on the bar, betcha can' t lift ' em | |
| Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind | |
| Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin | |
| Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears | |
| Cause you' re workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears | |
| Ya couldn' t make the money cause ya smoked up all the product | |
| Walkin' round town, skeptalepsy illaroduct | |
| Can' t be trusted cause you' re living in the past | |
| Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit x8 | |
| I got a homeboy who is out on the block | |
| He sells mo crack than they sell fish at the dock | |
| He runs to every car, thinkin' he' s a star | |
| He gets his product snatched by some people in a car | |
| The car pulls off as he hungs onto the side | |
| Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride | |
| He tried to sell a demon for a thirty dollar bill | |
| Fake gold plate on the back, no frills | |
| Fake hawaiian suit, scratched up knees | |
| In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese | |
| An antique fork, how long will it last? | |
| We' ll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast | |
| Megablast! | |
| Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please | |
| Just give me just one more hit x8 |