Lyrics Miuzi Weighs a Ton - Public Enemy
Here′s
a
ticket
Let's
go
to
San
Francisco
Airport
Or
let′s
go
to
Oakland
Airport
And
let's
fly
the
fuck
outta
here
So
we
can
check
this
shit
out
Come
on,
DJ
Lord
Come
on,
rock,
rock,
y'all
(Get
down)
Miuzi
weighs
a
ton
Rock,
rock,
y′all
You
don′t
stop
(come
on,
get
up)
(Get
down)
Miuzi
weighs
a
ton
Rock,
rock
Yes
my
nine
(come
on,
get
up)
Yo,
yo
(get
down)
Miuzi
weighs
a
ton
Rock,
rock
Yo
(come
on,
get
up)
Come
on
(get
down)
Yo
The
match
up
title,
the
expression
of
thrill
For
elite
to
compete
and
attempt
to
get
ill
If
looks
could
kill,
I'd
chill
until
All
the
public
catches
on
to
my
material,
you
know
The
ducks
criticize
my
every
phase
of
rapture
Can′t
wait
to
read
the
headlines
of
my
capture
Accused
of
assault,
a
first
degree
crime
'Cause
I
beat
competitors
with
my
rhymes
Tongue
whipped,
pushed,
shoved
and
tripped
Choke
from
the
hold
of
my
Kung
Fu
grip
And
if
you
want
my
title,
it
would
be
suicidal
From
our
end,
it
would
be
homicidal
When
I
do
work,
you
get
destroyed
All
the
paranoid
know
to
avoid
The
Public
Enemy
seat
I′ve
enjoyed
This
is
no
kid
and
I'm
not
no
toy
Come
on
(come
on,
get
up)
(Get
down)
Miuzi
weighs
a
ton
Rock,
rock,
y′all
You
don't
stop
(come
on,
get
up)
In
the
area
(so
get
down)
You
don't
quit
G4
in
the
house
(come
on,
get
up)
Louie
Lou
in
the
house
(get
down)
Come
on,
yeah
Come
on,
yeah
(come
on,
get
up)
Come
on,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(get
down)
Check
′em
Check
the
rhythm
y′all
I
like
the
way
you
do
your
thing
I
like
the
way
It
goes
like,
DJ
Lord,
huh,
huh
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