Bring The Noise
Krafty Kuts Lyrics
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Death row, what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The uncannable D, Public Enemy 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
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, here we go again
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
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 and 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
Mow, cause 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!
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
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! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
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, still 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
The lyrics to Krafty Kuts’s song “Bring the Noise” are a tribute to Public Enemy’s iconic song of the same name. The initial lines, “Bass! How low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows,” are mirrored from the beginning of the Public Enemy’s classic. The song’s main message revolves around using music to promote unity through a sense of community and power. D, Public Enemy Number One stresses the importance of utilizing music as a platform for spreading awareness and encouraging people to make a change.
As the song progresses, D talks about the power of music and its significance as an instrument of change. He speaks of his music being criticized by critics and other people who do not understand its broader context. D also emphasizes his thoughts on celebrities and their roles in promoting social change, calling out the hypocrisy of some celebrities and demanding accountability from them.
In conclusion, “Bring the Noise” is a song about the power of music as an agent of unity, expression, and change. It urges listeners to use music as a tool for a greater cause and a way to unite people through social change.
Line by Line Meaning
Bass! How low can you go?
How low can you drop the bass and make it sound loud and powerful?
Death row, what a brother knows
A place where a condemned man awaits death is where some people learn about the harsh realities of life early on
Once again, back is the incredible
I am back here again and people think I am amazing
The rhyme animal
I am an artist who can craft stunning rhymes
The uncannable D, Public Enemy Number One
I am a unique rapper and singer with a style that cannot be matched. I am also known as the most dangerous and feared public enemy
Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
The police ordered me to stop and I instantly froze due to the fear and pressure in the moment
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
Should I explain to them that I never really carried a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
The record that Terminator X spun had the power and influence that led to my arrest
Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell
The popularity and sale of my albums have led to my imprisonment
Cause a brother like me said, "Well
I was just honest and vocal about my beliefs and that has caused some trouble for me
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
Farrakhan is a wise man and I recommend that people listen to his teachings
What he can say to you, what you wanna do is follow for now"
His words have the power to guide you and you should follow his teachings for now
Power of the people, say
The collective voice of the people has the power to bring change
"Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical"
I have the power to inspire and create miracles through my music
Black is back, all in, we're gonna win
The black community is united and determined to win against oppression
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again
Listen up, folks, we are about to start once more
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
Increase the volume and intensity of the music!
Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad
I am always the baddest, angriest person around
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
I am angry because things are so corrupt, even more than some senators
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
My music is on fire, but people treat it like something worthless
Cause the beats and the lines are so dope
Because the beat and lyrics of my songs are incredible
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside
Listen carefully to the messages that I am communicating through my music
Music that the critics are blasting me for
Music that critics are attacking me for
They'll never care for the brothers and sisters
Critics and some others will never care about black people or blacks' interests
Mow, cause the country has us up for the war
Because the USA is taking advantage of the blacks by involving them in wars
We got to demonstrate, come on now, they're gonna have to wait
We have to stage a protest, and even if they try to stop us, they have to wait until we make our message and point clear
Till we get it right
Continuing our action until we get our demands met
Radio stations I question their blackness
I doubt the authenticity of radio stations that claim to be run by black people
They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play this
They claim to be black, but we'll see if they have the courage to play my music
Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
Please get away from the front, the crowd is trying to get to me
My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know
I have a great deejay who is warm and friendly, and I refer to him as Norm
He can cut a record from side to side
He can manipulate records and produce great music in a range of styles
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
It doesn't matter, the process of creating music should be much safer than putting your life at risk (suicide)
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock'n'roll
My control gives soul to the beat, which is the originator of rock and roll music
Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
The music I create is for anyone to enjoy, even if you call it a band
Making a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know
People try to misuse music, but they cannot bring it to harm
You call 'em demos, but we ride limos, too
You think our music is cheap and raw, but we also have luxurious lifestyles
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
What can you do? Rap music is not afraid of any critics or censors
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
The beat belongs to everyone, including Sonny Bono and Yoko Ono
Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band
The famous group Run-DMC first implied that a deejay could be just as important as a band
Stand on its feet, get you out your seat
Our music can make you stand up and dance
Beat is for Eric B. and LL as well, hell
The beat also belongs to musicians Eric B. and LL, no doubt
Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock bells
The music genre of heavy metal (represented by Anthrax) is still able to produce great music and fit well with rap ('rocking the bells')
Ever forever, universal, it will sell
This type of music (rap and related genres) will always be around and will always sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it
It's time for me to leave, Terminator X is gone (a play on words on 'exit' and his name)
From coast to coast, so you can stop being like a comatose
From one end of the country to the other, my music can snap you back to life and energy
"Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boast toast"
Any person can stand up and dance to the beat of the music, no need to hesitate
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. Why you ask?
Let's rock with some flair because this music will last. Why do you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as
Even though we roll with popular musicians, we still feel unaccepted
We got to plead the Fifth, we can investigate
We have to remain silent on some things (plead the Fifth Amendment) and investigate other things
Don't need to wait, get the record straight
Let's not wait, let's get straight to the point and set the record straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor, Terminator
Hey, everybody is around and engaged, with lots of energy and the Flavor (a reference to the artist Flavor Flav), as well as Terminator X
X to sign checks, play to get paid
Terminator X is the one who signs the checks for our performances, and we play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
We have to go out and check what's going on in our environment
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
Some magazines are criticizing me and/or you
Yeah, I'm telling you
Well, I am just saying
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CARLTON RIDENHOUR, CARLTON DOUGLAS RIDENHOUR, ERIC T. SADLER, JAMES HENRY BOXLEY III
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