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Bass! How long can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again back is the incredible The rhyme animal The incredible D, public enemy, number 1 "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 cell Cause a brother like me said "Well Farrakhan's prophet and I think you ought to listen what he can say To you, what you ought to do" Follow for now, power of people, say "Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical" Black is back, all in, we're gonna win Check it out, yeah Y'all C'mon, Here we go again Turn it up! Bring the noise! Never badger than bad 'Cause the brother is madder than mad at he fact that's corrupt as a senator Soul on a roll, But you treat it like soap on a rope Letras de cancionesCause the beats in the lines are so dope Listen for the 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 'Til we get it right Radio station I question their blackness They call themselves black, But we'll see if they play this Turn it up! Bring the noise! Get from in front of me, The crowd runs to me My Deejay is warm, He's X 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 you rock'n'roll Music for watch, for witchin', you call band man Making a music, abuse it But you can't do it, ya know You call 'em demos, But we ride Limas too What you 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 own feet Get you out your seat Beat is for Eric B. and L.L. as well, Hell, Wax, for ANTHRAX, Sill it can rock bells eyer forever Universal it will sell, time for me To exist terminator X-it Turn it up! Bring the noise! From coast to coast So you stop being like a comatose Stan my man? The beat's the same with a boost-toast Rock with some pizazz, It will last, why you ask? Roll with the rock stars You'll never get accepted as we got to Plead the fifth, we can investigate Don't need to wait, Get the records straight Hey, posse's in effect, got flavor, Terminator X to sign checks, Play to get paid We got to check it down on the avenue A amazing or two Is dishing me and dishing you yeah, I'm telling you... From Letras Mania