Lyrics Show 'Em Whatcha Got (Live) - Public Enemy

Freedom is a road very seldom travelled by the multitude
It takes a maze to a maze, a home of pack
James Bob! Pop Dizzle!
(Freedom is a road seldom travelled by the multitude)
Oh, Amanda
(Public Enemy number one) yeah
Show, show, show whatcha got
Show whatcha, show whatcha got
Show whatcha got
(Public Enemy number one)
The same God (show whatcha got)
That gave wisdom to Marcus Garvey (show whatcha got)
(Public Enemy) show whatcha got
(Public Enemy) show whatcha got
(Public Enemy, Public Enemy number one) here we go, go
The same God (show-show whatcha got)
That gave wisdom to Adam Clayton Powell (show watcha, show whatcha got)
(Public Enemy) show whatcha got
(Public Enemy, Public Enemy number one) yo, yo
The same God (show, show whatcha got)
That gave wisdom to Stephen Biko (show, show whatcha got)
Stephen Biko (show, show whatcha got)
(Public Enemy) show, show, show
The same God (show what, show what)
That gave wisdom to Rosa Parks
(Public Enemy) show what, show what, show-show-show
Show watcha got
Show watcha
Show watcha got
Show watcha got
Show watcha got
Show the tide crowd what they got
And ain't no goddamn excuse
He's 55, I'm 54
There's a hundred and nine fucking years
You all better not be tiring this bitch
Oh, be not too glad almost
Fucking image G
Won't you fucking bring the noise