They're gonna have to wait 'til we get it right
Yeah, I'm telling you
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Turn it up, bring the noise
At the fact that's corrupt like a senator
Makin' a music, abuse it but you can't do it, ya know
We got to check it out down on the avenue
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Turn it up, bring the noise
Can I tell 'em that I really never had a gun
And I think you ought to listen to what he can say to you
Roll with the rock stars, you'll never get accepted as
Wax is for Anthrax, still I can rock bells ever
Rock with some pizazz, it will last, why you ask?
The young cannibal, D, Public Enemy number one
You call'em demos but we ride limos too
"Five-O" said, "Freeze" and I got numb
Stand on it's own feet, get you out your seat
Turn it up, bring the noise
Turn it up, bring the noise
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
'Cause a brother like me said, "Well, Farrakahn's a prophet
They call themselves black but we'll see if they'll play this
We got to demonstrate, come on now
Time for me to exit, Terminator exit
Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
'Cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock 'n' roll
My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm ya know
Across the country has us up for the war
We're gonna win, check it out, yeah y'all c'mon, here we go again
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
Turn it up, bring the noise
That the critics are blasting me for
To sign checks, play to get paid
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they sell
Don't need to wait, get the record straight
We got to plead the Fifth, we can investigate
A magazine or two is dissin' me and dissin' you
Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band man
Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside music
"Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical", black is back, all in
Hey, posse's in effect, got flavor, Terminator X
What you ought to do", follow for now, power of the people, say
They'll never care for the brothers and sisters now
Forever, Universal it will sell
Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
He can cut a record from side to side
Beat is for Eric B and L. L. as well, hell
Stand my man? The beat's the same with a boost, toast
Turn it up, bring the noise
Radio stations I question their blackness
