Lyrics Bring The Noise (feat. Chuck D) [40th Anniversary Version] - Anthrax

Yeah
That's right, we're gonna bring the noise
We are gonna bring the noise

(Bass!) How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal, the uncannable

(D) Public Enemy's number one
Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really 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 wanna do is 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, come on) here we go again

(Turn it up!) Hey, turn it up
(Bring the noise!) Come on, hey yo, we got ya
(Turn it up!) That's right, hey
Bring the noise, yo

Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt like a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cause the beats and the lines are so dope

Lookin' for lessons I'm saying inside
Music that the critics are blasting me for
They'll never care for the (brothers and sisters)
'Cause 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 stations, I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play this

(Turn it up!) That's right, hey
(Bring the noise!) Time to bring the noise, that's right
(Turn it up!) Yo
(Bring the noise) yeah, yeah

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 and roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band man
Making 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 LL 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

(Turn it up!) Yo
(Bring the noise!) Hey kid, you gotcha
(Turn it up!) Turn it up, hey
(Bring the noise!) You, hey-hey

Come on, come on now
Come on, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

From coast to coast, so you can stop being like a comatose
"Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boast toast"
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. Why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars (we 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 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, you, you, you
Turn it up
Turn it up
Bring the noise

Yeah, Anthrax
Hear the drummer get wicked
Hear the drummer get wicked
Hear the drummer get wicked
Hear the drummer get wicked

Hear the drummer get wicked
Hear the drummer get wicked
Wicked, wicked
Hear the drummer get wicked

Hear the drummer get, hear the drummer get
Hear the drummer get wicked
Hey, yeah
Anthrax bring the motherfuckin' noise