Bass! How low can you go? Death row what a knows again, back is the incredible Rhyme
The D. Public Enemy number one said "Freeze!" and I got numb Can't I tell 'em that I really had a gun? But it's the wax that the Terminator X
Now got me in a cell, 'cause my records they sell 'Cause a brother like me "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to to he can say to you, what you ought to do"
Follow for now, to the people say "Make a miracle D, the lyrical" Black is back, all in, 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 fact corrupt as a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it like on a rope 'Cause the beats in the lines are so
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside That the are blasting me for They'll never for the brothers and sisters Now across the has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, on now They're gonna have to till we get it right Radio I question their blackness They call black, but we'll see if they play this
Turn it up! tha noise! it up! Bring tha noise!
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 be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n' Music for whatcha, for whichin', you a band, man Makin' a music, it, but you can't do it, ya know You call 'em demos, but we limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not of you Beat is for Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC first said a deejay could be a Stand on it's feet, get you out your
is for Eric 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
Turn it up! tha noise! it up! Bring tha noise!
From coast to coast, so you stop like a comatose 'Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a dose Rock with some pizzazz, it will last why you Roll with the stars, still never get accepted as
We got to pleed the fifth, we can Don't need to wait, get the straight Hey, in effect, got the Flavor Terminator X to checks, play 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