Get the F--- Outta Dodge Songtext
von Public Enemy

Yo, this is a different neighborhood (Yeah)
You know what I′m sayin'? Word up
Yeah, rockin′ on boomin'
They, they got no cussin' version for nobody, man
Rockin′ on boomin′
Ya goddamn right


I was wheelin'
Wit′ the boom in the back
The treble was level
I like it like that
I was rolly-roll-a-roll rollin'
Five-O looked and said hold it
And I stopped still
I never got ill
′Cause my license was clean an I showed
A peace powwow
Instead of pow pow
I'm straight up and I′m straight
So how you like me now
But I know how you do
You're straight from Babylon
But I know how you do
You're straight from Babylon
They said turn it down
′Cause it′s a new law
You never seen us before
But we're raw like a war
They warned me once
They warned me twice
So I knew I was warned
They had it goin′ on
I got the f- outta Dodge
Wit' my Bronco
60 Miles per hour
50 Miles to go
And I be pumpin′ the sound
Drownin' out the cars
Which tape should I rock
L.L.′s or R.A.'s
I'm in the streets of New York
(Go away)
So I pop in my Kool G Rap ′n′ Polo tape
And they was at it again
Sirens in the air
Ah sh-
So I'm outta here
But the blue in the front
Called the blue in the back
They cut me off
Stopped me dead in my tracks
But this is minimal
I′m not a criminal
I always did what I did
Because I'm not a kid
But they looked me down
They stared me down
Told me what I did
I ain′t wit' it
′Cause word around town was a stickup
Yeah, yeah, yeah
B-boy n- in a pickup
But I was jeepin' and creepin'
Just a keepin′ it down, sound
Here we go the run around
Blamin′ me for the hardcore roar
But they the ones wit' the 44′s
So I'm coolin′
I know the beat is rulin'
Too loud for the crowd
The bass is large yeah
So I′ll get the f- outta Dodge
That's right y'all, el commando
El commando you′re in demand-o

Sgt. Hawkes and I′m down wit' the cop scene
I′m a rookie and I'm rollin′ wit' a swat team
Packin′ a nine can't wait to use it
Crooked cop yeah that's my music
Up against the wall don′t gimme no lip son
A bank is robbed and you fit the description
And I ain′t your mama and I ain't your pops
Keep your music down or you might get shot
This is a warning so watch your tail
Or I′m a have to put your a- in jail
I'm the police and I′m in charge
You don't like it get the f- outta Dodge