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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuck D
Chuck D
Performer
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Programming
Flavor Flav
Flavor Flav
Performer
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Programming
Paul Shabazz
Paul Shabazz
Programming
Professor Griff
Professor Griff
Performer
Terminator X
Terminator X
Scratches
Wizard K-Jee
Wizard K-Jee
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Composer
George Clinton
George Clinton
Composer
William Earl Collins
William Earl Collins
Composer
Bernie Worrell
Bernie Worrell
Composer
William Jonathan Drayton
William Jonathan Drayton
Composer
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Composer
The Bomb Squad
The Bomb Squad
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Bomb Squad
The Bomb Squad
Producer
Alan Plotkin
Alan Plotkin
Recording Engineer
Chris Champion
Chris Champion
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Dan Wood
Dan Wood
Mixing Engineer
Dave Harrington
Dave Harrington
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Patillo
Dave Patillo
Assistant Recording Engineer
James Staub
James Staub
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jody Clay
Jody Clay
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kamarra Alford
Kamarra Alford
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Recording Engineer
Mike Bona
Mike Bona
Mixing Engineer
Nick Sansano
Nick Sansano
Mixing Engineer
Paul Eulin
Paul Eulin
Mixing Engineer
Rod Hui
Rod Hui
Mixing Engineer
Steve Loeb
Steve Loeb
Recording Engineer
Tom Conway
Tom Conway
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hit me! Somebody call an ambulance There's not a minute to spare Don't worry There's not a minute to spare Don't worry Going, going, gone I dialed 911 a long time ago Don't you see how late they're reactin' They only come and they come when they wanna So get the morgue truck and embalm the goner They don't care 'cause they stay paid anyway They teach ya like an ace they can't be betrayed I know you stumble with no use people If your life is on the line then you're dead today Late comers with the late comin' stretcher That's a body bag in disguise y'all, I betcha I call 'em body snatchers 'cause they come to fetch ya? With an autopsy ambulance just to dissect ya They are the kings 'cause they swing amputation Lose your arms, your legs to their miscalculation I can prove it to you watch the rotation It all adds up to a funky situation So get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown Get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown 911 is a joke 911 is a joke Everyday they don't never come correct You can ask my man right here with the broken neck He's a witness to the job never bein' done He would've been in full effect But late 911 was a joke 'cause they always jokin' They the token to your life when it's croakin' They need to be in a pawn shop on a 911 is a joke we don't want 'em I call a cab 'cause a cab will come quicker The doctors huddle up and call a flea flicker The reason that I say that 'cause they Flick you off like fleas They be laughin' at ya while you're crawlin' on your knees And to the strength so go the length Thinkin' you are first when you really are tenth You better wake up and smell the real flavor Cause 911 is a fake life saver So get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown Get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown How (911 is a joke) how, how (911 is a joke) How, how (911 is a joke) how, how (911 is a joke) So get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown Get up, get, get, get down 911 is a joke in yo town Get up, get, get, get down Late 911 wears the late crown (911 is a joke) (911 is a joke) (911 is a joke) (911 is a joke)
Writer(s): Keith M. Boxley, William Earl Collins, William Jonathan Drayton, Eric T. Sadler, Bernard Worrell, George Clinton Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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