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Bring tha Noise
Public Enemy
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Yo Chuck, these honey drippers are still frontin' on us
Show 'em that we can do this, 'cause we always knew this
Ha ha, yeah, boy!
Bass, how low can you go?
Death row, what a brother know
Once again, back is the incredible
Rhyme animal, the uncannable D
Public Enemy number one
Five-O said, "Freeze," and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I really never had a gun
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun?
Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records they sell
'Cause a brother like me said well
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you oughta listen to
What he can say to you
What you oughta do is follow for now
Power of the people say, "Make a miracle
Keep up the lyrical"
Black is back, all in, we're gonna win
Check it out (Yeah, yo, come on)
Here we go again
Turn it up
Bring the noise
Turn it up
(Ayo, Chuck, they sayin' we too black, man)
Bring the noise
(Yo, I don't understand what they sayin'
But little
Do they know they can get a smack for that, man)
Never badder than bad 'cause a brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt like a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cause the beats and the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm sayin' inside music
That the critics are all blastin' me for
They'll never care for the brothers and sisters
Why? 'Cause the country has us up for the war
We got to get 'em straight, come on now
They're gonna have to wait 'til we get it right
Radio stations, I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play this
Turn it up
Bring the noise
Turn it up
(Ayo, Chuck, they illin', we chillin')
Bring the noise
(Yo, P.E. in the house, stop billin')
(Ayo, Chuck, show 'em what you can do, boy)
Get from in front of me, the crowd runs with me
My DJ is warm, exec, I call him Norm, ya know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what the ride, the glide, but you'll be safer than a suicide
Soul control, B, is the father of your rock and roll
Music for watchin', for whichin' you call a band, man
Makin' the music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos (But we ride limos too)
What ya gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono (Beat is for Yoko Ono)
Run-DMC first said a DJ could be a band
Standin' its own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and the L-L is well, hell
(Watch us for Anthrax) Still it can rock, fella
Ever forever, Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X and
Turn it up
Bring the noise
Turn it up
(Yo, they should know by now that they can't stop this bum)
Bring the noise
(Word up, man, they keep tellin' me to turn it down
But yo, Flavor Flav ain't goin' out like that)
Come on
Come on
Come on now
Come on
From coast to coast, so you stop bein' like a comatose
Stand my man, the beat's the same with a bold stone
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last, why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, they'll never get accepted as
We got to plead the fifth, you can investigate
No need to wait, get the record straight, hey
Posse in effect got flavor, Terminator
X is signed, checks played and get paid
You got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissin' me and dissin' you
Yeah, I'm tellin' you
Ayo, Griff, get the ES1W
We got to handle this
We ain't goin' out like that
Yo, man, straight up on the Columbo tip
We can do this like Brutus
'Cause we always knew this
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's just one thing that puzzles me, my brother
What's wrong with all these people 'round here, man?
Is they clockin'? Is they rockin'? Is they shockin'?
Give me the keys and I'll be knockin'
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