Attack Of The Killer B's

Milk (Ode to Billy)

I woke up, can't wait to eat

Got my cereal, boy was I beat

Opened the fridge, and to my dismay

There was no milk, my mother will pay

I want some milk!

My coffee grows cold

I want some milk!

I should've been told

I wish I had some goddamn milk

My Cheerios just ain't the same

I wish I had some goddamn milk

Too bad the milkman never came

I can't go, out to the store

I'll just wait 'till Mommy buys more

I'll just have, wheat thins and beer

If I get sick the toilet is near

Bring the Noise

Basss!

How low can you go?

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 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...

...Farrakahn'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 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...

Keep it in the Family (live)

Mankind,

The public enemy's not the man who speaks his mind

The public enemy's the man that goes and acts blind

Searching for an answer that he'll never find

An action from reaction and you can't make a retraction

Once you put your head out

And then you're blue in the face

As you try to state your case

You can think with your dick but it can't shout

Yo

I try to understand what the hell is going