text: Hey check this out right about now
  I wanna introduce a brotha
  That came all the way out here from the strong island
  New York
  And hes one of the fathers of revolutionary music
  In our time period
  He was a huge influence on us and we wanna bring him out right now
  So check it out
  We got a man by the name of Chuck D, from Public Enemy
  Yeah
  Wassup, wassup!
  Wassup, wassup!
  Wassup, wassup!
  Wassup, wassup!
  Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
  Im with Rage on the stage and I back Zack
  Tim on the bass, Tom in your face
  We got Brad on the drums, can you get some?
  Drummer in the ? can you get some?
  Pump pump on my lap at all times
  We murder the boom-bap
  This is the rage in your ear
  Here ye, here ye
  The crowd so near me, but you still dont hear me
  I got a letter from the government
  The other day
  I opened and read it
  It said they were suckers
  They wanted me for the army or whatever
  Picture me given a damn - I said never
  Here is a land that never gave a damn
  About a brother like me and myself
  Because they never did
  I wasnt wit it, but just that very minute it
  Occurred to me
  The suckers had authority
  Cold sweatin as I dwell in my cell
  How long has it been?
  They got me sittin in the state pen
  I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
  I contemplated a plan on the cell floor
  Im not a fugitive on the run
  But a brother like me begun to be another one
  Public enemy servin time, they drew the line yall
  To criticize me for some crime
  Never the less they could not understand that Im a black man
  And I could never be a veteran
  On the strength, the situations unreal
  I got a raw deal, Zack, so Im lookin for the steel
  Peace yall
  Cmon yall, give it up for Chuck D!
  Yeah!
  Yeah!
  Yeah!