Public Enemy Fame Lyrics

The Evil Empire of Everything Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 The Evil Empire of…
  • 2 Don’t Give Up the Fight
  • 3 1 (PEace)
  • 4 2 (resPEct)
  • 5 Beyond Trayvon
  • 6 … Everything
  • 7 31 Flavors
  • 8 Riotstarted
  • 9 Notice (Know This)
  • 10 Icebreaker
  • 11 Fame
  • 12 Broke Diva
  • 13 Say It Like It Really Is
  • [Chuck D]
    Make you feel like you can walk on water
    Oughta blame the fame see the list gots shorter
    Famous fame in nations
    Publicist managers public relations
    Sometimes the first gets all the perks
    Publicist manager lawyer lurks
    Who ends up as the jerk who jerks
    Everybody eventually hits the dirt
    Sometimes fame ain't got nothing to do with work
    Check the list read between the tears who got jerked.
    Across the 7 lands 7 seas omg time flys
    DJ lord give me a fly by
    It is I
    Mindin my own mind
    Father time be the boss
    Comes at a cost
    He ain't never lost
    Fame is fake
    Cause it fades
    Pop the fame bubble
    Cause he and she got game trouble
    Missing person alert
    Everybodys pockets and feeling hurt
    Fame fortune attention did I mention

    [Flavor]
    Flavor wood I mean hollywood
    Oscar even smokin newports
    Sippin that drink
    What the fuck you think?
    My head got big
    Cause I got that crank
    Fame is my new name
    Rolls Royce is my new game
    I got that bank
    I can make it rain
    Cash money baby so remember the name
    Yeah thats right I came back home one time
    To put ret tops out on the block
    And got the stock
    And broke out and took a different route
    And moved to la to throw a frito lay
    Off the dock of the bay
    Now me and chuck d still making records
    That you play
    Every wrong sht that gets in our way we slay
    Well bulldoze you down like
    Elin nordegren
    Did to tiger woods crib
    Its on the internet

    [Chuck D]
    Either makes you you hit it or quit it
    No sht
    So what you wanna do
    What you gonna do
    I come off the road from nowhere
    And I brought my crew
    Make yourself valuable so the money chases you
    Fame ain't equal cause it can degrade you
    Somebody claim they made you
    Fame may make you breakable then break you
    Instead of not paying teachers for teachin
    The young get hung up and murder for sneakers
    Famous just to be famous
    Paparazzi aim is
    What my name is
    She used to sing gospel
    Then broke away from gods spell
    Pitfall was pitiful
    As she lay in the hospital
    Famous politicians in the 80s
    Led to the birth of crack babies
    DJ lord save us
    From those that cried davis
    Machine of the acts created
    I hate it.

    [Flavor]
    Flavor wood I mean hollywood
    Oscar even smokin newports
    Sippin that drink
    What the fuck you think?
    My head got big
    Cause I got that crank
    Fame is my new name
    Rolls Royce is my new game
    I got that bank
    I can make you think
    Cash money baby so remember the name
    Yeah thats right I came back home one time
    To put red tops out on the block
    Got in a stock
    And broke out and took a different route
    And moved to la to throw a frito lay
    Off the dock of the bay
    Now me and chuck d still making records
    That you play
    Every one that gets in our way we slay
    We fooled those who doubt like
    Elin nordegren
    Did to tiger woods crib
    Its on the internet

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