Lyrics:

How low can you go?Death row, what a brother knowOnce again back is the incredibleThe rhyme animalThe incredible D, Public Enemy, number one'Five-O' said, 'Freeze!' and I got numbCan I tell 'em that I really never had a gunBut it's he wax that the terminator x spunNow they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they sellCause a brother like me said, 'Well......Farrakahn's a prophet an I think you ought to listen towhat 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 winCheck it out, yeah y'all c'mon, here we go againTurn it up! Bring the noiseNever badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than madAt the fact that's corrupt as a senatorSoul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a ropeCause the beats in the lines are so dopeListen for lessons I'm saying inside musicThat the critics are blasting me forThey'll never care for the brothers and sisters now acrossThe country has us up for the warWe got to demonstrate, come on now, they're gonna have to wait,'till we get it rightRadio stations I question their blacknessThey call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play thisTurn it up, Bring the noiseGet from in front of me, the crowd runs to meMy deejay is warm, he's x, I call him Norm ya knowHe can cut a record from side to sideSo what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicideSoul control, beat is the father of your rock 'n' rollMusic for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band manMakin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya knowYou call 'em demos, but we ride limos tooWhatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of youBeat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko OnoRun-DMC first said a deejay could be a bandStand on it's own feet, get you out your seatBeat is for Eric B and L. L.as well, hellWax is for Anthrax, still I can rock bells ever forever,Universal it will sellTime for me to exit, terminator x-itTurn it up, Bring the noiseFrom coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatoseStand my man? The beat's the same with a boost-toastRock with some pizzazz, it will last, why you ask?Roll with the rock stars, you'll never get accepted asWe got to plead the fifth, we can investigateDon't need to wait, get the record straightHey, posse's in effect, got flavor, terminatorX to sign checks, play to get paidWe got to check it out down on the avenueA magazine or tow is dissing me and dissing youYeah, I'm telling you...
Anthrax Bring The Noise