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This goes to my man, triskaidekafile, who seems to think that spreading old school around isn't fun ...
Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother know
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 I tell 'em that I really never had a gun
But it's he 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...
... Farrakahn's a prophet an 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 c'mon, here we go again
Turn it up! 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 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'll 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, 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 it's own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B and L. L. as well, hell
Wax is for Anthrax, still I can rock bells ever forever,
Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x - it
Turn it up, Bring the noise
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand my man? The beat's the same with a boost - toast
Rock with some pizzazz, 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 record straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got flavor, terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or tow is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, I'm telling you...
[Fade out to "Hear the drummer get wicked ..." over and over)
Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother know
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 I tell 'em that I really never had a gun
But it's he 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...
... Farrakahn's a prophet an 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 c'mon, here we go again
Turn it up! 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 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'll 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, 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 it's own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B and L. L. as well, hell
Wax is for Anthrax, still I can rock bells ever forever,
Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x - it
Turn it up, Bring the noise
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand my man? The beat's the same with a boost - toast
Rock with some pizzazz, 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 record straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got flavor, terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or tow is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, I'm telling you...
[Fade out to "Hear the drummer get wicked ..." over and over)
"yo, man," :: white boy gesture :: "we kickin it old school..."
Date: 2003-11-11 07:07 am (UTC)"Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit
And we don't care for writing hits
The sound you hear is what we like
I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your..."
"Socks!"
"No man, what's the matter with you?"
"I'll get it the next time, I mean it..."
"Charlie, beat the beats, the beats you beat
The only thing harder's the smell of my feet
So listen up cuz you might get dissed
Go drain the lizard or take a..."
"Chair!"
"Damn...watch the beat!"
"I'm on your case, I'm in your face
Kick you and your father back in place
Step up sucker, understand
Don't you know, "
"I'm the man! I'm the man!
I'm so bad I should be in detention!
I'm the man!"
"Shut up!"
"We've got real def rythyms and fresh new jams
And ya think we got egos but we're just hams
Scott plays stickball and likes to skate
Frank is never on time he's always..."
"Sleeping!"
"Late!"
"Drink the drinks, the drinks they drank
I put my money in the bank
They cut their crack, they offer joints
We don't do drugs, do you get our..."
"Meaning!"
"Point! Point! Watch the beat!"
"I'm on your case, I'm in your face
Kick you and your father back in place
Step up sucker, understand
Don't you know,"
"I'm the man! I'm the man!
I'm bad! I'm so bad I should be in detention!
I'm the man!"
"Shut up!"
"For a heavy metal band raps a different way
We like to different and not cliche
They say rap and metal can never mix
Well all of them can suck our..."
"Sexual organ in the lower abdominal area!"
"No man, it's dicks!"
MASTER!
"Fart the farts, the farts he farted
I pick my nose cuz I'm retarted
Like El Duce says "smell my anal vapor"
And wipe my butt with your..."
"Face!"
"Toilet paper! Yo, watch the beat!"
"I'm on your case, I'm in your face
Kick you and your father back in place
Step up sucker, understand
Don't you know,"
"I'm the man! I'm the man!
I'm bad! I'm so bad I should be in detention!
I'm the man!"
"Shut up!"
"So, as this rap is winding down
It's plain to see we wear the crown
You know Anthrax is number one
But we don't care, we just wanna have..."
"A festival!"
"Fun you stupid idiot!"
"We are the kings that all shout hell
We're like a diamond that is forever
And will remain the hardest ever"
"I'm so bad, it's a crime"
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Date: 2003-11-11 09:48 am (UTC)"*TERMINATOR X*!!!"
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Date: 2003-11-11 03:21 pm (UTC)"Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cause our beats don't sell lies or sell dope..."
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Date: 2003-11-12 04:14 pm (UTC)P
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Date: 2003-11-13 07:43 am (UTC)