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PUBLIC ENEMY lyrics : "Bring Tha Noize (with Anthrax)"

Bass! How low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again back is the incredible

The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
Five O said "Freeze!" and I got numb

Can't 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 ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do"

Follow for now, power to the people say,
"Make a miracle. D, pump the lyrical"
Black is back, all in, we're gonna win

Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Chorus:

Turn it up! Bring tha noize!

Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad

At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cause the beats in the lines are so dope

Listen for lessons I'm saying inside music that the critics are

blasting me for

They'll never care for the brothers and sisters now across the

country has us up for the war


We got to demonstrate, come on now, they're gonna have to wait


Till we get it right
Radio Stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but we'll see if they play this


Chorus


Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know
He can cut a record from side to side

So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide

Soul control, beat is the father of your rock'n'roll

Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
Makin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos, but we ride limos, too

Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run DMC first said a deejay could be a band

Stand on its feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B, and L.L. as well, hell
Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock bells

Ever forever, universal, it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it


Chorus

From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose

'Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boast dose
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as

We got to pleed the fifth, we can investigate
Don't need to wait, get the record straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor Terminator

X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you

Yeah, I'm telling you

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