Bring the Noise (40th Anniversary Version)

Yeah That's right, we're gonna bring the noise We are gonna bring the noise (Bass!) How low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again, back is the incredible The rhyme animal, the uncannable (D) Public Enemy's number one Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun? But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they sell 'Cause a brother like me said, "Well Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, what you wanna do is follow for now" Power of the people, say "Make a miracle, (D) pump the lyrical" Black is back, all in, we're gonna win Check it out, (yeah y'all, come on) here we go again (Turn it up!) Hey, turn it up (Bring the noise!) Come on, hey yo, we got ya (Turn it up!) That's right, hey Bring the noise, yo Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact that's corrupt like a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope 'Cause the beats and the lines are so dope Lookin' for lessons I'm saying inside Music that the critics are blasting me for They'll never care for the (brothers and sisters) 'Cause the country has us up for the war We got to demonstrate (come on now) They're gonna have to wait ('til we get it right) Radio stations, I question their blackness They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play this (Turn it up!) That's right, hey (Bring the noise!) Time to bring the noise, that's right (Turn it up!) Yo (Bring the noise) yeah, yeah Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from (side to side) So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide (Soul control) beat is the father of your rock and roll Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band man Making a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know You call 'em demos (but we ride limos, too) Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you Beat is for Sonny Bono (beat is for Yoko Ono) Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band Stand on its feet, get you out your seat Beat is for Eric B. and LL as well, hell (Wax is for Anthrax) still it can rock bells Ever forever, universal, it will sell Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it (Turn it up!) Yo (Bring the noise!) Hey kid, you gotcha (Turn it up!) Turn it up, hey (Bring the noise!) You, hey-hey Come on, come on now Come on, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah From coast to coast, so you can stop being like a comatose "Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boast toast" Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. Why you ask? Roll with the rock stars (we never get accepted as) We got to plead the Fifth, we can investigate Don't need to wait, get the record straight (Hey!) Posse's in effect, got the Flavor, Terminator X to sign checks, play to get paid We got to check it out down on the avenue A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you Yeah, I'm telling you, you, you, you Turn it up Turn it up Bring the noise Yeah, Anthrax Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Wicked, wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get, hear the drummer get Hear the drummer get wicked Hey, yeah Anthrax bring the motherfuckin' noise