Bass! How low can you go? Death row what a brother again, back is the incredible Rhyme
The incredible D. Public number one Five-O said "Freeze!" and I got Can't I 'em that I really never had a gun? But the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell, 'cause my records they 'Cause a like me said "Well, Farrakhan's a and I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, you ought to do"
Follow for now, power to the say "Make a D, pump the lyrical" Black is back, all in, we're win Check it out, y'all, here we go again
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Never than bad, 'cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact that's corrupt as a Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside That the are blasting me for never care for the brothers and sisters Now across the has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, on now They're have to wait till we get it right Radio I question their blackness They call themselves black, but we'll see if they this
Turn it up! tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
Get in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, he's X, I him Norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n' for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man Makin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya You 'em demos, but we ride limos, too
gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you Beat is for Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono Run DMC said a deejay could be a band Stand on feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B, and L.L. as well, Wax is for Anthrax, still it can bells Ever forever, universal, it sell Time for me to exit, Terminator
it up! Bring tha noise! Turn it up! tha noise!
From coast to coast, so you being like a comatose 'Stand, my man? The beat's the same a boast dose Rock with some pizzazz, it last why you ask? Roll with the stars, still never get accepted as
We got to the fifth, we can investigate Don't to wait, get the record straight Hey, in effect, got the Flavor Terminator X to checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out on the avenue A or two is dissing me and dissing you Yeah, I'm you