Bring The Noise!
Bring The Noise!
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row. what a brother knows.
Once again, back is the incredible
The thyme animal
The incredible D, public enemy number one
Five-o said, FREEZE! and I got numb
Can 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...
...frarrakhan'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 of 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
Bring The Noise!
Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on 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'll play this.
turn it up!
turn it up!
turn it up!
turn it up!
bring the noise!
bring the noise!
bring the noise!
Bring The Noise!
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row. what a brother knows.
Once again, back is the incredible
The thyme animal
The incredible D, public enemy number one
Five-o said, FREEZE! and I got numb
Can 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...
...frarrakhan'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 of 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
Bring The Noise!
Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on 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'll play this.
turn it up!
turn it up!
turn it up!
turn it up!
bring the noise!
bring the noise!
bring the noise!