Bring The Noise (feat. Public Enemy)

Yeah, boy Bass, how low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again, back is the incredible Rhyme animal, the incredible (D) Public Enemy number one Five-O said, "Freeze," and I got numb Can I tell 'em that I really never 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 ought to do" 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, c'mon), here we go again Turn it up Bring the noise Turn it up Bring the noise 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 in the lines are so dope Listen for lessons I'm saying inside music That the critics are blasting me for They'll never care for the brothers and sisters Now 'cross 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 Bring the noise Turn it up Bring the noise Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My DJ 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 which in, you call a band man Makin' 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 DJ could be a band" Stand on its own 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 Bring the noise Turn it up Bring the noise From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose Stand my man, the beat's the same with a boost-toast Rock with some pizazz, it will last, why you ask? Roll with the rock stars, you'll never get accepted We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate Don't need to wait, get the record straight Hey, posse's in effect, got 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 Yo, now watch the white guys do this Yo, Chuck D, where are you? Check out this beat, alright Don't know what the fuss is about Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear the drummer get wicked Hear, hear the drum, hear the drum Hear the drummer get wicked