B Side Wins Again Lyrics - Fear Of A Black Planet - Public Enemy

So here we go, y'all 

Little by little you know 

We got the power 

And the knowledge to move 'em 

And still rock 

A super song for the cause so 

Feel the load on your brain for the episode 

And we just begun, it's number one, y'all 

Brother Black, the B is back so check it out 

And 'ya don't, I won't, if 'ya still, I will 

Take 3 jams and hold 'em, this what I told 'em 

To rock the other side, the sucker lied 

Said, he would shock but never tried 

And so I took 'em away, I never stayed, y'all 

Called the Flavor Flav to make another record 

To get played, he made a jam to get you stammed 

Back to back in the place where the suckers are basin' 

Whatever it takes to make it hardcore, we gonna roll it raw 

That's what you but it for, c'mon 

You roll in your ride, the DJ decides 

To play it on the radio, the A side 

He gives it a try but never gives it a try 

And the people request the best on the B side 

Food for the brain, beats for the feet 

People on the dance floor, never claimin' a receipt 

Had a good time rockin', rollin' on the go rhyme 

The rhythm supplied by the superior B side 

They had to twist and turn and shout 

Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon 

The situation put you in to where you're sweatin' in 

Hysterical B side, c'mon inside 

Request the best to give a test and never give a rest 

Your guess is good as my guess 

And while I'm guessin' you're guessin', yo listen this is 

A DJ to play to give a lesson and his name is Terminator X 

And the sucker on the right gets cynical 

'Cause the record's to the left and political 

And you search the stores 

Attack the racks with your claws 

For the rebels without a pause 

'Cause the B side wins again, again, again 

Yo Black, some of you are all in 

To make sure the crowd 

Get loud wit' it on the dance floor 

'Cause the B is pure sure 

You never knew the crowd was this hype 

But you thought we was that type 

To start a riot, we ain't quiet 

Kickin' a thunderstorm with a song 

Why would we dare you to come along 

Pump up the music, pump the sound? 

Once again we gonna do it like this now 

And while I'm throwin', you're goin' 

And you know it's time for man on a mission 

To listen 'cause he's in the house, he's Terminator X