Bass! How low can you go? Death row a brother knows Once again, back is the animal
The incredible D. Enemy number one said "Freeze!" and I got numb Can't I 'em that I really never had a gun? But it's the wax that the X spun
Now they got me in a cell, 'cause my records they a brother like me said "Well, Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you to listen to he can say to you, what 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, y'all, here we go again
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Never badder bad, 'cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact that's corrupt as a Soul on a roll, but you it like soap on a rope 'Cause the in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside That the 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 gonna have to wait till we get it right Radio I question their blackness They themselves black, but we'll see if they play this
Turn it up! tha noise! it up! Bring tha noise!
Get from in of me, the crowd runs to me My is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from 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 a band, man Makin' a music, abuse it, but you do it, ya know You call 'em demos, but we limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not of you Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Ono Run DMC said a deejay could 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 will Time for me to exit, X-it
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 same with a boast Rock with some pizzazz, it will why you ask? Roll the rock stars, still never get accepted as
We got to pleed the fifth, we can need to wait, get the record straight Hey, posse's in effect, got the Terminator X to checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out on the avenue A magazine or two is dissing me and you Yeah, I'm you