Bass! How low can you go? Death row what a knows Once again, back is the Rhyme
The incredible D. 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 the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell, 'cause my records sell a brother like me said "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to 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, we go again
Turn it up! tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Never badder bad, 'cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact that's as a senator Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm inside music the critics are blasting me for They'll never care for the brothers and Now the country has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, on now They're gonna to wait till we get it right Radio I question their blackness They call themselves black, but 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 deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya He can cut a from side to side So what, the ride, the glide should be much than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of rock n' roll Music for whatcha, for whichin', you 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 Beat is for Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC first said a deejay be a band Stand on it's feet, get you out seat
Beat is for B, and L.L. as well, hell Wax is for Anthrax, it can rock bells Ever forever, universal, it sell Time for me to exit, Terminator
Turn it up! tha noise! it up! Bring tha noise!
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a 'Stand, my The beat's the same with a boast dose Rock some pizzazz, it will last why you ask? with the rock stars, still never get accepted as
We got to the fifth, we can investigate Don't need to wait, get the record 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