Lyrical Breakdown of Bring Tha Noize - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bring Tha Noize" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

Lyric Overview: Witness how Public Enemy feat. Anthrax weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bring Tha Noize" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Public Enemy feat. Anthrax employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Public Enemy feat. Anthrax's narrative.

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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 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, 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 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!

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!

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