sex drugs and violence 

1. gangsta rap'e karşı public enemy tarafından çığırılmış harika şarkı. karakter sınırlamasına takılan efsane albüm "how you sell to soul to a soulless people who sold their soul" da yer alır. sözleri ise şöyledir efendim:
   
   [Hook]
   We like those gangsta rhymes...
   Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds...
   These rappers kill and thief...
   A lot of times it's only make believe...
   
   [Chuck D]
   Once upon a time, not long ago
   a rapper got shot, and no one knows
   who pulled the trigga on the kid and layed him in his grave
   and after the prayers and the street parade
   shit got forgot, and now he's dead
   and all the fans loved everything he said
   So understand this, you don't wanna miss
   Sex, drugs, and violence
   
   [Hook]
   We like those gangsta rhymes...
   Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds...
   These rappers kill and thief...
   A lot of times it's only make believe...
   
   [KRS-One]
   Ayo once upon a time in Jamaica, Queens
   An icon gets shot and no one knew what it means
   It was just another muder scene
   but let's get on with the bling bling
   ching ching and half naked chicks that can't sing
   Murder weapon, never found. Police, never around
   The respect, the intellect, and the suspect all out of town
   It's all out of bounds. KRS, Chuck D makin our rounds, man
   While they takin us down, man
   We're takin you down. I got another new sound
   It's really an old sound, but you know how me and Chuck get down
   We got peace, love, unity, and having the fun
   But you all want sex, drugs, violence 101
   Here it is... Bam
   Stop being a little boy with a little toy, stand up and be a man
   Now you see the plan, from west to east
   Instead of sex, drugs, and violence we got love, purpose, and peace
   We be hurtin the least. We be workin, no seats
   Bringing it to America like Geronimo and Cochise
   Get that, but make sure when you spit rap
   If you ain't really ready to die, yo, don't spit that!
   
   [Hook]
   We like those gangsta rhymes...
   Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds...
   These rappers kill and thief...
   A lot of times it's only make believe...
   
   [Flavor Flav]
   Once upon a time I was on Long Island
   A man got shot and he wasn't smilin
   He was bleedin from his guts, yo
   A policeman was sittin and he drove up on the spot, yo
   Now when police light came on
   when the man died, who was the blame on?
   Wasn't me. Not you
   I didn't kill nobody cuz my records don't do that
   I make the records for the kids
   Gangsta rap flippin people's kid's lids
   
   [Hook]
   We like those gangsta rhymes...
   Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds...
   These rappers kill and thief...
   A lot of times it's only make believe...
   #3406612 (stoudemarionash, 17.05.2008 00:01)