Bass! How low can you go? Death row what a brother Once again, is the incredible animal
The D. Public Enemy number one said "Freeze!" and I got numb Can't 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 'Cause a brother me said "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you to listen to What he can say to you, you ought to do"
for now, power to the people say "Make a miracle D, the lyrical" is back, all in, we're gonna win Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go
Turn it up! tha noise! it up! Bring tha noise!
Never badder than bad, 'cause the brother is madder mad At the fact corrupt as a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a 'Cause the in the lines are so dope
Listen for I'm saying inside music the critics are blasting 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 have to wait we get it right Radio Stations I question blackness They call themselves black, but we'll see if they this
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Get in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, he's X, I him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to So what, the ride, the glide be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n' for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man Makin' a music, abuse it, but you do it, ya know You call 'em demos, but we limos, too
gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you Beat is for Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC first said a could be a band Stand on it's feet, get you out seat
is for Eric B, and L.L. as well, hell Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock Ever forever, universal, it sell Time for me to exit, X-it
Turn it up! tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
From to coast, so you stop being like a comatose 'Stand, my The beat's the same with a boast dose Rock with some pizzazz, it will last why you Roll with the rock stars, still never get as
We got to pleed the fifth, we can Don't to wait, get the record straight Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor X to checks, play to get paid
We got to it out down on the avenue A or two is dissing me and dissing you Yeah, I'm you