Pubic Enemy
Red Alert:
Check this out, Cool DJ Red Alert
With my man, Q-Tip
Q-Tip:
In the morning, woke up from sexual pleasures
Looked at her sexual partner
Who acquainted her acquaintance
Five hours ago at a disco
She went lower than low, into limbo
A thought crossed the mind, her, a bimbo
She answered no, so she had to go...on with the program
Creedence, it seems that I've forgotten your name
But it seems that she's done the same
And now something has happened
Suddenly, she's been distracted
By something that has been attracted
She poked and poked and smacked at it
Then she broke down and she scratched it
Now, I think you understand
Clinic, saw the doctor flex his biceps
Then he picked up a pair of forceps
Her pretty face showed fright
Right then and there, she fainted
A really grim picture is painted
The brotha who she acquainted
Was the enemy, scary ain't it?
The Pubic Enemy
Red Alert:
Yeeeeeeaaaaahhhhh!!!
Let me tell you more about pubic enemy
Ay, Q-Tip
Q-Tip:
Old King Cole was a merry old soul
Had a lady queen, married since 18
He protested, that he was infested
Get lots of love and he couldn't digest it
All propaganda, one big fat lie
Cuz I see the king with my very own eye
Schemed and schemed like a crack fiend king
And poppin up on the teammates scene
And poppin and pimpin on hunnies with moneys
Whole situation to me, was kinda funny
He hold the crown but not the jimmy hat
Now he wears a frown and the jimmy hates that
So the fair maiden in the royal bedroom
Caught the king scratchin, so she had to assume
That he got vicked by the enemy's trick
The thought of cheatin made the maiden so sick
That she screamed and screamed, went on and kept screamin
Threw a pot and his dome was beamin
You could hear him yellin in the motherland
"Baby, baby please. Baby, understand."
She ignored and walked through the gate
The king is in the kingdom to await his fate...of the enemy
The Pubic Enemy
Q-Tip and Red Alert:
Propmaster(yeah) Please listen to me(what?)
Something lurkin by the JimBrowski
(Who? Jenny?)
No, not propulated
A horrible creature that must be penetrated
He gets all into ya, then he tries to do ya
You better run fast, he's gonna pursue the...
(What? Yo listen here. Propmaster whiz, no one fears...)
Oh, the caves know, just thought I'd let ya know
How he lives and how he go
Watch yourself when you're out on the run
The enemy is missed, we'll have too much fun
There's four friends of mine that thought they were bad
And laid up this girl, so now, they're sad
They scratched and scratched like it was Saturday and...
Red Alert:
Listen here. This is Cool DJ Red Alert
Known as the true, the only, the very one, the Propmaster
There's only one thing I gotta tell ya
There's a whole lotta propmasters out there. You know what I mean
Shaheed a propmaster, Q-Tip a propmaster
The Jungle Brothers a propmaster, BDP a propmaster
45 King a propmaster
I won't tell you nuthin bout the ladies, they ain't no propmaster
But you know who's the main propmaster
MEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
Enemigo Púbico
Alerta Roja:
Escucha esto, Cool DJ Red Alert
Con mi hombre, Q-Tip
Q-Tip:
Por la mañana, despertó de placeres sexuales
Miró a su compañero sexual
Quien conoció a su conocido
Cinco horas atrás en una discoteca
Ella cayó más bajo que bajo, en el limbo
Un pensamiento cruzó su mente, ella, una tonta
Ella respondió que no, así que tuvo que irse...con el programa
Creedence, parece que olvidé tu nombre
Pero parece que ella hizo lo mismo
Y ahora algo ha sucedido
De repente, ella ha sido distraída
Por algo que ha sido atraído
Ella lo pinchó y lo golpeó
Luego se desmoronó y lo rascó
Ahora, creo que entiendes
Clínica, vi al doctor flexionar sus bíceps
Luego tomó un par de fórceps
Su lindo rostro mostró miedo
Justo en ese momento, se desmayó
Se pintó una imagen realmente sombría
El hermano al que conoció
Era el enemigo, da miedo ¿verdad?
El Enemigo Púbico
Alerta Roja:
¡¡¡Síiiiiiiiiiiii!!!
Déjame contarte más sobre el enemigo público
Eh, Q-Tip
Q-Tip:
El viejo Rey Cole era un alma alegre
Tenía una reina, casados desde los 18
Protestaba, que estaba infestado
Recibía mucho amor y no podía digerirlo
Toda propaganda, una gran mentira
Porque veo al rey con mis propios ojos
Maquinó y maquinó como un rey adicto
Y apareciendo en la escena de los compañeros de equipo
Y apareciendo y engañando a las chicas con dinero
Toda la situación para mí, era bastante graciosa
Él tiene la corona pero no el condón
Ahora lleva un ceño fruncido y el condón odia eso
Así que la doncella en la alcoba real
Atrapó al rey rascándose, así que tuvo que asumir
Que fue engañado por el truco del enemigo
El pensamiento de engañar hizo que la doncella se sintiera tan enferma
Que gritó y gritó, siguió gritando
Lanzó una olla y su cabeza estaba brillando
Podías escucharlo gritar en la madre patria
Escrita por: A Tribe Called Quest / Ali Shaheed Muhammad / Jerobi White / Jonathan Davis / Malik Taylor