Back Caught you lookin’ for the same thing It’s a new thing check out this I bring Uh Oh the roll below the level ‘Cause I’m livin’ low next to the bass C’mon Turn up the radio They claim that I’m a criminal By now I wonder how Some people never know The enemy could be their friend guardian I’m not a hooligan I rock the party and Clear all the madness, I’m not a racist Preach to teach to all ‘Cause some they never had this Number one, not born to run About the gun… (…) The minute they see me, fear me I’m the epitome – a public enemy Used, abused without clues I refused to blow a fuse They even had it on the news Don’t believe the hype… (…) I’m negative But they’re not positive But what I got to give… The media says this…