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Anthrax - Bring Tha Noize (with Public Enemy) lyrics
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, an' 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 an' I think you ought to listen to
 What he can say to you, what you ought to do
 Is 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, come on, here we go again
 Turn it up, bring tha noize
 Turn it up, bring tha noize
 Never badder than bad 'cause the 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 in the lines are so dope
 Listen for lessons I'm sayin' inside music
 That the critics are blastin' me for
 They'll never care for the brothers an' sisters
 Now across the country has us up for the war
 We got to demonstrate, 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 tha noize
 Turn it up, bring tha noize
 Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
 My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know
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 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 his own feet, get you out your seat
 Beat is for Eric B an' LL 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 noize
 Turn it up, bring tha noize
 From coast to coast, so you stop bein' like a comatose
 Stand, my man, the beat's the same with a boast dose
 Rock with some pizazz, it will last, why you ask?
 Roll with the rock stars, you never get accepted as
 We got to plead 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 dissin' me an' dissin' you
 Yeah, I'm tellin' you
 Yo, yo, I got white [Incomprehensible]
 Yo, Chuck D, where are you?
 Yo, check out this beat, alright
 Here we go, alright, alright
 Hear the drummer get wicked
 Hear the drummer get wicked
 Hear the drummer get wicked
 Hear the drummer get wicked
 Hear the drummer get wicked









