Raw Shit
Public Enemy feat. PARIS Lyrics


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(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)

Yes, live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
Dogs of the world unite
It's Public Enemy

Goddamn I state with my fist uplifted
In a state where our freedom is severely twisted and
Abused, I'm used to rhythm of rebel
I've been fightin' this shit with the volume level up to
Ten and spendin' my time on the rhyme battlefield
Watchin' as my brothers are killed with no justice
Or peace, in the middle of hell
And I was out on the Isle when the two Towers fell
So now you're gonna tell that the war is won
And what's done is done, an all-good "Son of a Bush"
I've been there before, "got a letter from government"
Slid underneath, my front door
The poor get fucked while the rich is still amused
And what's left of the Bill of Rights is pimped and abused
While the patriots actin' like kings
But the black is back, I'm all in with the noise I bring!

(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)

Yeah that's right, we're Public Enemy number one in New York
Public Enemy #1 in Chicago
Public Enemy #1 in Detroit
Public Enemy #1 in Oakland
Public Enemy #1 in Baltimore
Public Enemy #1 in Miami
Public Enemy #1 in Indiana
Also Public Enemy #1 in L.A., boye

Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain
In between the government and the public that's trained
Where white companies profit off black death
And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
Where the media maintains all thought control
And fake news propaganda serve to rot the soul
We all unified to fight, keep the message and awake black
Open up your eyes, see the enemy and shake that
Bullshit lyin', free your mind, we combine
To combat the perpetrator of the crime design
With fake patri-ots and religion the same
Both blind and repressed, both practicin' hate
Both followin' the lead of people never concerned
With justice when the motive is the profit return
We justice when motivate and positive return
We servin'

(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)

Yeah, all day everyday we bring believe
All day everyday the most extreme
All day everyday we bring believe
Yeah, all day everyday we break the scheme

Worldwide vendetta, these reparations above cheddar
We got to fuckin' get it together
So each one, teach one, fo' the straggle
Bein' black in America's some shit to juggle
They won't give motherfuckers a job
They wanna throw you in the pen when you forced to rob
But the Villain is back, with the Black Panther of rap
Paris my nigga, you other fools never got bigger
I make this whole system quiver
With the street shit I'ma deliver, from my villa
Here I go again scarin' people to death
America hold yo' breath, we the last left
And still got my black ass on the bottom
You motherfuckers in the jury that's why I shot ''em
I shot down one, to get away from two
Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)
(Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits)

Bust it, we're Public Enemy number one in D.C.
Public Enemy #1 in New Jersey
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland, Ohio
Public Enemy #1 in Alabama y'all
Public Enemy #1 in Tennessee
Public Enemy #1 in Mississippi
Public Enemy #1 in Philly, in Atlanta
Also we're Public Enemy number one in St. Louis

But let tell you a little somethin' man
I'm tired of all these flatheads and all these coneheads
You know what I'm sayin? I'ma tell you somethin'
There's nothin' but spies out there, you know what I'm sayin'?
Somebody is always out there with the binoculars
Somebody's always lookin' out they window, and you know who know, that
You don't see everybody that see you, you know what I'm sayin'?
So yo, to all you spies, creatin' nothin' but lies, yo
In your face you need nothin' but pies, pies, pies
Cold pies, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know how that go G





Public Enemy number one

Overall Meaning

The song Raw Shit by Public Enemy ft. PARIS is an ode to the hardcore hip-hop genre. The lyrics primarily touch upon political, social, and racial issues that plague America, particularly the oppression suffered by the black community. The song's underlying message is that society needs to unite against corrupt governments and the media, which use propaganda to manipulate citizens. The lyrics also make it clear that the struggle for justice and equality continues, hence the title, "Raw Shit."


The song kickstarts with a powerful introduction, emphasizing the band's Hardcore Hip-hop genre. The lyrics reference the importance of music and activism uniting to carry forward the "Sonic Jihad." The next lines are a commentary on the state of the world where freedom is "severely twisted and abused." The lyrics describe the trials of those on the battlefield of the "rhyme" and imply that the struggle is ongoing. This is followed by a verse that touches on the topical issues concerning Iraq war, terrorism, and systemic racism that continue even today.


The chorus follows a sequence of four lines, which are then repeated throughout the song. These give the title, "Raw Shit," which echoes throughout as a way to keep the "hardcore hip-hop hits" coming. The next verse further emphasizes that Public Enemy is more than just music. They are the number one band in multiple states and nations, and their purpose is to awaken people to the manipulation by the media and the government. The final verse further reinforces the raw nature of the song, describing how the villain is back, and the Black Panther of rap has returned to make the system quiver.


Line by Line Meaning

Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits
This song is real, raw hip-hop that doesn't hold back on its message.


Yes, live, real rap's back again
This is a live and authentic rap song that brings back the true essence of the genre.


You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
This song is being broadcasted on Hard Truth Soldier radio, which is dedicated to spreading messages of truth and exposing injustices.


The 'Sonic Jihad' continues
This song is part of the 'Sonic Jihad' movement, which uses music as a form of protest and social commentary.


Where you either with us, or you against us
This song draws a line in the sand and challenges listeners to choose whether they are on the side of justice or oppression.


Dogs of the world unite
This line is a call for solidarity among all those who are oppressed and mistreated in the world.


It's Public Enemy
This song is performed by the iconic hip-hop group, Public Enemy.


Goddamn I state with my fist uplifted
The artist is expressing passionate anger and defiance through the power of his raised fist.


In a state where our freedom is severely twisted...
The artist is pointing out the injustice and lack of freedom that exists in our society.


And Abused, I'm used to rhythm of rebel
The artist has become accustomed to speaking out against injustice, and has found strength and purpose in using music as a form of protest.


I've been fightin' this shit with the volume level up to / Ten and spendin' my time on the rhyme battlefield
The artist has been using his music to fight against injustice, and is doing so loudly and relentlessly.


Watchin' as my brothers are killed with no justice / Or peace, in the middle of hell
The artist is witnessing the tragic deaths of his fellow human beings, often with no accountability or redress.


And I was out on the Isle when the two Towers fell
The artist is referencing the tragic events of September 11, 2001, which had a profound impact on American society.


So now you're gonna tell that the war is won / And what's done is done, an all-good 'Son of a Bush'
The artist is critical of the idea that the 'War on Terror' is a victory, and he also critiques the policies of President George W. Bush.


I've been there before, 'got a letter from government' / Slid underneath, my front door
The artist has experienced government surveillance or harassment, possibly in the form of a letter or other communication left at his home.


The poor get fucked while the rich is still amused
The artist is drawing attention to the gross inequality that exists in society, where the rich continue to be entertained while the poor suffer.


And what's left of the Bill of Rights is pimped and abused
The artist is critical of the erosion of civil liberties and constitutional rights in America.


While the patriots actin' like kings
The artist is critical of those who claim to be patriotic, but who behave arrogantly and selfishly.


But the black is back, I'm all in with the noise I bring!
The artist is proud to be black, and uses his music to make a powerful, noisy statement.


Yeah that's right, we're Public Enemy number one...
Public Enemy is seen as a group that represents the ideas and struggles of black people in many American cities.


Ask yourself why we just get by / While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
The artist is questioning why black people struggle to survive while others prosper, and arguing that his music is a form of enlightenment.


Up against the machine
The artist is fighting against the established systems and powers that continue to oppress people.


The 'Bush Killer' remain / In between the government and the public that's trained
The artist is referring to the fact that he is seen as a threat by the government, but he is also fighting for the people who have been conditioned to accept their oppression.


Where white companies profit off black death
The artist is critical of the capitalist system that profits off of the exploitation and death of black people.


And house nigga rap thugs sell murder to kids
The artist is critical of other rappers who glorify violence and crime, and who can be seen as complicit in the exploitation of black people.


Where the media maintains all thought control / And fake news propaganda serve to rot the soul
The artist is critical of the mainstream media, which he sees as promoting false and destructive ideas.


We all unified to fight, keep the message and awake black / Open up your eyes, see the enemy and shake that
The artist is calling on his listeners to unite against their oppressors, and to awaken to the truth of their situation.


Bullshit lyin', free your mind, we combine / To combat the perpetrator of the crime design
The artist is calling on his listeners to reject false ideas and to work together to fight against those who design and perpetrate crimes.


With fake patri-ots and religion the same / Both blind and repressed, both practicin' hate
The artist is critical of those who claim to be patriotic or religious, but who are actually blind to the truth and who promote hate and intolerance.


Both followin' the lead of people never concerned / With justice when the motive is the profit return
The artist is critical of those who are motivated solely by profit and who are not concerned with justice or human welfare.


We justice when motivate and positive return / We servin'
The artist is making a statement about the importance of justice and positive outcomes, and sees himself as serving these ideals.


Yeah, all day everyday we bring believe / All day everyday the most extreme
The artist is proud of the powerful and extreme music that he creates, and sees it as a form of belief.


Worldwide vendetta, these reparations above cheddar / We got to fuckin' get it together
The artist is calling for reparations for the crimes that have been committed against black people, and is calling for unity in the struggle to achieve this.


So each one, teach one, fo' the straggle / Bein' black in America's some shit to juggle
The artist is calling on people to share their knowledge and to support each other in the struggle against racism and oppression.


They won't give motherfuckers a job / They wanna throw you in the pen when you forced to rob
The artist is highlighting the injustice of a system that offers no opportunities for black people to improve their lives, and often punishes them harshly for resorting to crime to survive.


But the Villain is back, with the Black Panther of rap / Paris my nigga, you other fools never got bigger
The artist is referring to himself as a villain, and as a symbol of black resistance, in the tradition of the Black Panthers.


I make this whole system quiver / With the street shit I'ma deliver, from my villa
The artist sees himself as a powerful force that can make the whole system tremble with the energy and truth of his music.


Here I go again scarin' people to death / America hold yo' breath, we the last left
The artist is scaring people with the idea that he and his music represent the last hope for fighting against oppression and injustice in America.


And still got my black ass on the bottom / You motherfuckers in the jury that's why I shot 'em
The artist is highlighting the fact that black people are systematically discriminated against and oppressed, and is referencing a specific act of violence that he may have committed in response.


I shot down one, to get away from two / Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
The artist is explaining his reasons for committing an act of violence, and is asking a rhetorical question to highlight the hopelessness and desperation he feels.


Bust it, we're Public Enemy number one...
The song ends with a reiteration that Public Enemy is seen as a major force in the world of hip-hop, and a voice for the oppressed and marginalized.




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luis reis

Pesado P.E são os pioneiros do rap

Marvin Scott Jr.

My number 1..rhymers of all time..burning and grinding like the first usage of the terms! Hardcore...from its origins.

MrTRELLAMENOS

just like Chuk said "raw shit hardcore hip hop shit" is exactly what it is! respect to Paris and Ren. Great collabo
mad respect from Greece!

John Stein

He'll yea P.E in effect. ...long live the. Villain MC. REN

Yusef Arline

Paris lyrics are 🔥

Itsallgood9000

Sick beat.

nwagate7

the legends

Slavisa Tomanovic

HELL YEA BROTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Alti

kickass!

One1HitKO

Public Enemy all over the world nr 1 not only in USA !!!!

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