Текст песни Can't Truss It - Edit - Public Enemy
Here
come
the
drums
Here
come
the
drums
Bass
in
your
face
Not
an
eight
track
Gettin′
it
good
to
the
wood
So
the
people
give
you
some
a
dat
Reactin'
to
the
fax
That
I
kick
and
it
stick
And
it
stay
around
Pointin′
to
the
joint
put
the
Buddha
down
Goin'
goin'
gettin′
to
the
roots
Ain′t
givin'
it
up
So
turn
me
loose
But
then
again
I
got
a
story
That′s
harder
than
the
hardcore
Cost
of
the
holocaust
I'm
talin′
'bout
the
one
still
goin′
on
I
know,
where
I'm
from,
not
dum
diddie
dum
From
the
base
motherland,
the
place
of
the
drum
Invaded
by
the
wack
diddie
wack
Fooled
the
black,
left
us
faded
King
and
chief
probably
had
a
big
beef
Because
of
dat
now
I
grit
my
teeth
So
here's
a
song
to
the
strong
′Bout
a
shake
of
a
snake
And
the
smile
went
along
wit
dat
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Kickin'
wicked
rhymes
Like
a
fortune
teller
′Cause
the
wickedness
done
by
Jack
Where
everybody
at
Divided
and
sold
For
liquor
and
the
gold
Smacked
in
the
back
For
the
other
man
to
mack
Now
the
story
that
I'm
kickin'
is
glory
Little
rock
where
they
be
Dockin′
this
boat
No
hope
I′m
shackled
Plus
gang
tackled
By
the
other
hand
swingin'
the
rope
Wearin′
red,
white
and
blue,
Jack
and
his
crew
The
guy's
authorized
beat
down
for
the
brown
Man
to
the
man,
each
one
so
it
teach
one
Born
to
terrorize,
sisters
and
every
brother
One
love
who
said
it,
I
know
Whodini
sang
it
But
the
hater
taught
hate
That′s
why
we
gang
bang
it
Beware
of
the
hand
When
it's
comin′
from
the
left
I
ain't
trippin'
just
watch
ya
step
Can′t
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
An'
I
judge
everyone,
one
by
the
one
Look
here
come
the
judge
Watch
it
here
he
come
now
I
can
only
guess
what′s
happ′nin'
Years
ago,
he
woulda
been
The
ship′s
captain
Gettin'
me
bruised
on
a
cruise
What
I
got
to
lose,
lost
all
contact
Got
me
layin′
on
my
back
Rollin'
in
my
own
leftover
When
I
roll
over,
I
roll
over
in
somebody
else′s
90
damn
days
on
a
slave
ship
Count
'em
fallin'
off
1,
2,
3,
4 hun′ed
at
a
time
Blood
in
the
wood
and
it′s
mine
I'm
chokin′
on
spit
feelin'
pain
Like
my
brain
bein′
chained
Still
gotta
give
it
what
I
got
It's
hot
in
the
day,
it′s
cold
in
the
night
But
I
thrive
to
survive,
I
pray
to
God
to
stay
alive
My
attitude
boils
up
inside
And
that
ain't
it,
you
think
I'll
every
quit
Still
I
pray
to
get
my
hands
′round
The
neck
of
the
man
wit′
the
whip
3 months
pass,
they
brand
a
label
on
my
ass
To
signify,
owned
I'm
on
the
microphone
Sayin′
1555,
how
I'm
livin′
We
been
livin'
here
Livin′
ain't
the
word
I
been
givin'
Haven′t
got
Classify
us
in
the
have-nots
Fightin′
haves
'Cause
it′s
all
about
money
When
it
comes
to
armageddon
Mean
I'm
gettin′
mine
Here
I
am
turn
it
over
Sam
427
to
the
year
Do
you
understand?
That's
why
it′s
hard
For
the
black
to
love
the
land
Once
again
Bass
in
your
face
Not
an
eight
track
Gettin'
it
good
to
the
wood
So
the
people
Give
you
some
a
dat
Reactin'
to
the
fax
That
I
kick
and
it
stick
And
it
stay
around
Pointin′
to
the
joint,
put
the
Buddha
down
Goin′,
goin',
gettin′
to
the
roots
Ain't
givin′
it
up
So
turn
me
loose
But
then
again
I
got
a
story
That's
harder
than
the
hardcore
Cost
of
the
holocaust
I′m
talin'
'bout
the
one
still
goin′
on
I
know,
where
I′m
from,
not
dum
diddie
dum
From
the
base
motherland,
the
place
of
the
drum
Invaded
by
the
wack
diddie
wack
Fooled
the
black,
left
us
faded
King
and
chief
probably
had
a
big
beef
Because
of
dat
now
I
grit
my
teeth
So
here's
a
song
to
the
strong
′Bout
a
shake
of
a
snake
And
the
smile
went
along
wit
dat
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
Can't
truss
it
Can′t
truss
it
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2 Public Enemy No. 1
3 Rebel Without A Pause
4 Bring the Noise
5 Don't Believe the Hype
6 Prophets Of Rage
7 Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos - Single Version
8 Fight The Power
9 Welcome To The Terrordome
10 911 Is a Joke
11 Brothers Gonna Work It Out
12 Can't Do Nuttin' for Ya, Man!
13 Can't Truss It - Edit
14 Shut Em Down - Edit
15 By The Time I Get To Arizona
16 Hazy Shade of Criminal
17 Give It Up
18 He Got Game - From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack
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