Bass! How low can you go? Death row what a knows again, back is the incredible Rhyme
The incredible D. Public Enemy one Five-O said "Freeze!" and I got Can't I tell 'em that I really had a gun? But it's the wax that the Terminator X
Now they got me in a cell, 'cause my they sell a brother like me said "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I you ought to listen to What he can say to you, you ought to do"
Follow for now, to the people say "Make a D, pump the lyrical" is back, all in, we're gonna win Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Never badder than bad, 'cause the is madder than mad At the that's corrupt as a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it soap on a rope 'Cause the beats in the are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying music That the critics are me for They'll never care for the and sisters Now across the has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, on now They're gonna to wait till we get it right Stations I question their blackness They call themselves black, but see if they play this
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Get from in of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, X, I call him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to So what, the ride, the glide should be safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your n' roll for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man Makin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya You call 'em demos, but we limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not of you is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC first a deejay could be a band Stand on it's feet, get you out your
Beat is for B, and L.L. as well, hell Wax is for Anthrax, it can rock bells forever, universal, it will sell Time for me to exit, Terminator
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose 'Stand, my man? The beat's the with a boast dose Rock with some pizzazz, it will last why you Roll with the rock stars, never get accepted as
We got to pleed the fifth, we can Don't to wait, get the record straight Hey, in effect, got the Flavor Terminator X to sign checks, to get paid
We got to check it out down on the A magazine or two is dissing me and you Yeah, I'm you