Bring Tha Noize Lyrics - Icon - Public Enemy

Bass! How low can you go? 

Death row what a brother knows 

Once again, back is the incredible 

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 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

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 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

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 it's 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 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

Turn it up! Bring tha noise! 

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