Public Enemy – Rebel Without A Pause

Lyrics

[Intro: Rev. Jesse Jackson]
"Brothers and sisters! Brothers and sisters, I don't know what this world is coming to!"
[Chuck D]
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
Without a pause, I'm lowering my level
The hard rhymer -- where you never been, I'm in
You want stylin'? You know it's time again
D, the enemy, tellin' you to hear it
They praised the music, this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, The Show
Bum Rush, the sound -- I made a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical
Not on sabbatical, yes, to make it critical
The only party your body should be partyin' to
Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you
[Flavor Flav]
Ay yo, Chuck, man, I don't understand this, man!
Yo, you got to slow down, man, you losin' them!
[Chuck D]
Radio—suckers never play me
On the mix, they just okay me
Now, known and grown, when they're clocking my zone, it's known
Snaking and taking everything that a brother owns
Hard — my calling card
Recorded and ordered, supporter of Chesimard
Loud and proud, kicking live next, poet supreme
Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme
(Flavor) A rebel in his own mind
Supporter of my rhyme
Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime
They on my time ticket
[Flavor Flav]
Ay yo, Chuck, they think we takin' shorts!
Show 'em this is cold medina, man!
Come on, kick it!
Terminator X, Terminator X
Terminator X, Terminator
[Flavor Flav]
Yo, Chuck, you gettin' 'em nervous
They can't handle this, they gonna break down!
[Chuck D]
From a rebel, it's final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll coming like a rhino
Tables turn, suckers burn to learn
They can't disable the power of my label
Def Jam, tells you who I am
The enemy's public, they really give a damn
Strong Island, where I got 'em whylin'
That's the reason they're claiming that I'm violent
Never silent, no dope, getting dumb — nope
Claiming where we get our rhythm from
Number one, we hit ya, and we give ya some
No gun, and still never on the run
You wanna be an S1 -- Griff will tell you when
And then you'll come again, you'll know what time it is
Impeach the president, pulling out my ray gun
Zap the next one, I could be your Shogun
(Suckers) don't last a minute
Soft and smooth, I ain't with it
(Hardcore) raw bone like a razor
I'm like a laser, I just won't graze ya
Old enough to raise ya, so this'll faze ya
Get it right, boy, maybe I will praise ya
Playing the role, I got soul too
Voice my opinion with volume
(Smooth) Not what I am
(Rough) 'Cause I'm a man
No matter what the name, we're all the same
Pieces in one big chess game
(Yeah!) The voice of power
Is in the house — go take a shower, boy
P.E. a group, a crew — not singular
We wear black Wranglers
We're rap stranglers, you can't angle us
I know you're listening
I caught you pissin' your pants
You're scared of dissing us
The crowd is missing us
We're on a mission y'all
[Flavor Flav]
Yo Chuck, yo! Yeah, man!
Yo, you got 'em runnin' scared!
Terminator X, Terminator X
Terminator X, Terminator
[Chuck D]
Attitude, when I'm on fire
Juice on the loose, electric wire
Simple and plain, give me the lane
I'll throw it down your throat like Barkley
You see my car keys, you'll never get these
They belong to the Nine-Eight posse
You want some more, son? You wanna get some?
Bum-rush the door of the store — pick up the album
You know the rhythm, the rhyme plus the beat is designed
So I can enter your mind, boys!
Bring the noise — my time
Step aside for the flex, Terminator X
[Flavor Flav]
Yeah, that's right
This jam is rated cold medina, boy
That's right, cold medina, that's right
We showin' up in E-F-F-E-C-T, also known as effect
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Yeah! Yeah, boy!
Bring that beat back
Bring that beat back one more time, Chuck
Y'all wanna hear that beat, right?
Bring that beat back
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Paroles (Traduction)

[Intro: Rev. Jesse Jackson]
"Frères et sœurs ! Frères et sœurs, je ne sais pas où va ce monde !"
[Chuck D]
Oui, le rythme, le rebelle
Sans pause, je baisse mon niveau
Le rimeur dur - là où tu n'as jamais été, j'y suis
Tu veux du style ? Tu sais que c'est à nouveau le moment
D, l'ennemi, te disant de l'écouter
Ils louent la musique, cette fois ils jouent les paroles
Certains disent non à l'album, The Show
Bum Rush, le son - que j'ai fait il y a un an
Je suppose que tu sais, tu supposes que je suis juste un radical
Pas en sabbatique, oui, pour le rendre critique
La seule fête à laquelle ton corps devrait participer
La puissance du panthère à l'heure du rebelle pour toi
[Flavor Flav]
Hé Chuck, mec, je ne comprends pas ça, mec !
Hé, tu dois ralentir, mec, tu les perds !
[Chuck D]
À la radio, les nuls ne me passent jamais
Dans le mix, ils me tolèrent juste
Maintenant, connus et grandis, quand ils surveillent ma zone, c'est connu
Ils serpentent et prennent tout ce qu'un frère possède
Dur - ma carte de visite
Enregistré et commandé, partisan de Chesimard
Fort et fier, déclamant en direct ensuite, poète suprême
Boucle une troupe, bazooka, le plan
(Flavor) Un rebelle dans sa propre tête
Soutien de ma rime
Conçu pour disperser une ligne de nuls qui prétendent que je fais du crime
Ils sont sur mon temps
[Flavor Flav]
Hé Chuck, ils pensent qu'on les arnaque !
Montre-leur que c'est du froid medina, mec !
Allez, balance !
Terminator X, Terminator X
Terminator X, Terminator
[Flavor Flav]
Hé Chuck, tu les mets nerveux
Ils ne peuvent pas gérer ça,

Thématique Engagement

Style Hip hop

Keywords Engagement, Fureur

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