Bring Tha Noize (With Anthrax) -Ridenhour-Shocklee Lyrics

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		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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		  Underground eXperts United 1993  File #018
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