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Public Enemy - Bring the Noise 2000 - Burn Hollywood Burn
Bring the Noise 2000
01. There Were More Hype Believers Than Ever in '97
02. Welcome to the Terrordome (X-Games remix)
03. Bring the Noise
04. You're Gonna Get Yours
05. Whole Lotta Love Going on in the Middle of Hell
06. Don't Believe the Hype
07. How to Kill a Radio Consultant
08. Night of the Living Baseheads
09. Cold Lampin'
10. Move!
11. Welcome to the Terrordome
12. What Side You On?
13. Hazy Shade of Criminal
14. Buck Whylin'
15. Yo! Bum Rush the Show
16. 911 Is a Joke
17. Louder Than a Bomb
18. Rebel Without a Pause
19. G'Damn That DJ Made My Day
20. Son of Public Enemy
21. Burn Hollywood Burn
22. Incident at 66.6 FM
23. Live and Undrugged
24. She Watch Channel Zero
25. Fight the Power
26. Mind Deep
27. Mind Deep (instrumental)
Burn Hollywood burn, I smell a riot
Goin' on, first they're guilty, now they're gone
Yeah, I'll check out a movie
But it'll take a Black one to move me
Get me the hell away from this T.V
All this news and views are beneath me
So all I hear about is shots ringing out
About gangs putting each other's head out

So I rather kick some slang out
All right fellas, let's go hang out
Hollywood or would they not
Make us all look bad like I know they had
But some things I'll never forget, yeah
So step and fetch this shit
For all the years we looked like clowns
The joke is over, smell the smoke from all around

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Ice Cube is down with the P.E
Now every single bitch wanna see me
Big Daddy is smooth, word to mother
Let's check out a flick that exploits the color
Roaming through Hollywood late at night
Red and blue lights what a common sight
Pulled to the curb, getting played like a sucker
Don't fight the power, the motherfucker

As I walk the streets of Hollywood Boulevard
Thinking how hard it was to those that starred
In the movies portraying the roles
Of butlers and maids, slaves and hoes
Many intelligent Black men seemed
To look uncivilized when on the screen
Like, I guess I figure you to play some jigaboo
On the plantation, what else can a nigga do?

And Black women in this profession
As for playing a lawyer, out of the question
For what they play Aunt Jemima is the perfect term
Even if now she got a perm
So let's make our own movies like Spike Lee
'Cause the roles being offered don't strike me
As nothing that the black man could use to earn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn
Burn Hollywood, burn

*Dialogues*