1 Bass! How low can you go? Death row, a brother knows Once again is the incredible The animal The incredible D, Public Enemy, one "Five-O" said, "Freeze!" and I got Can I 'em that I really never had a gun But the wax that the terminator x spun Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they a brother like me said, "Well... ...Farrakahn's a prophet and I you ought to listen to he can say to you, what you ought to do" Follow for now, of the people, say, "Make a miracle, D, the lyrical" Black is back, all in, we're win Check it out, y'all c'mon, here we go again Turn it up! the noise 2 Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder mad At the fact that's corrupt as a on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope Caus the beats in the lines are so for lessons I'm saying inside music That the are blasting me for They'll never care for the brothers and sisters now The has us up for the war We got to demonstrate, come on now, they're have to wait, we get it right Radio stations I their blackness They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play 3 Get from in front of me, the crowd to me My is warm, he's x, I call him Norm ya know He can cut a from side to side So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a Soul control, beat is the father of your rock 'n' Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a man a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know You demos, but we ride limos too Whatcha do? Rap is not afraid of you Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Ono first said a deejay could be a band Stand on it's own feet, get you out seat Beat is for Eric B and L L as well, Wax is for Anthrax, still I can bells ever forever, Universal it will Time for me to exit, x-it 4 From coast to coast, so you stop being like a Stand my The beat's the same with a boost-toast Rock with some pizzazz, it last, why you ask? Roll with the rock stats, you'll get accepted as We got to plead the fifth, we can Don't need to wait, get the straight Hey, in effect, got flavor, terminator X to sign checks, to get paid We got to it out down on the avenue A magazine or tow is me and dissing you Yeah, I'm you...