Death row what a brother knows
 Once again  back is the incredible
 The rhyme animal
 The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
 Five O said "Freeze!" and I got numb
 Can't 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
 Farrakhan'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 to 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

 Chorus:
 Turn it up! Bring tha noize!

 Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
 At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
 Soul on a 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 play this

 Chorus

 Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
 My deejay is warm, he's X, I 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 your rock'n'roll
 Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
 Makin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know
 You call 'em demos, but we ride limos, too
 Whatcha 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 its feet, get you out your seat
 Beat is for Eric B, and L.L. as well, hell
 Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock bells
 Ever forever, universal, it will sell
 Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

 Chorus

 From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
 'Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boast dose
 Rock with some pizzazz, it will last why you ask?
 Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as
 We got to pleed the fifth, we can investigate
 Don't need to wait, get the record straight
 Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor Terminator
 X to sign checks, play to get paid
 We got to check it out down on the avenue
 A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
 Yeah, I'm telling you