B Side Wins Again

[Intro] Just clap your hands to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat [Verse 1: Chuck D & Flavor Flav] Here you go, y'all Little, little by little, you know We got the power, the knowledge to move 'em and still rock A super song for the cause, so Feel the loads on your brain for the episode (Yeah) And we just begun, it's number one, y'all Brother Black, the B is back So check this out [Interlude] Just clap your hands to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat [Verse 2: Chuck D & Flavor Flav] And you don't, I won't, if you still, I will Take three jams and hold 'em, this what I told 'em Rock the other side, the sucker lied Said he would shock 'em, but never tried, and so I Took 'em away, I never stayed, y'all I called Flavor to pick another record to get played He made a jam to get you slammed Back to back in the place where the suckers are basin' Whatever it takes to make it hardcore We gonna roll it raw That's what you buy it for, come on You roll in your ride, the DJ decides To play it on the radio, the A-side He gives it a try, but never really gives it a try The people request the best on the B-side (Yeah) [Interlude: Chuck D] You don't, you don't, you won't, you won't You don't quit, you don't, don't quit Well, this is it, y'all Keep it on and on and on, come on, check it out [Verse 3: Chuck D & Flavor Flav] Food for the brain, beats for the feet People on the dance floor never claimin' a receipt (Yeah, boy) Had a good time rock and rollin' on the go rhyme The rhythm supplied by the superior B-side They had to twist and turn and shout Turn the jam out and get you ready now, come on The situation put you in To where you're sweatin' in Hysterical B-side, come on inside I quest the best to give a test And never given a rest, your guess is good as my guess And while I'm guessin' your guessin', yo, listen this is A DJ to play to give a lesson And his (Uh-oh), name (Look out), is (Yeah), rock and roll, come on now (Here we go) [Interlude: Flavor Flav & Chuck D] Yeah, boy, the B-side (Come on) Not the one-side, but the two-side (Come on, y'all) Not the three-side Not the A-side, but the B-side (Come on now) This the play side, not the sweet side (Aw, yeah) One, two (Three, four, boy) In the place to be (PE in the house) My man X gettin' strong busy on the B-side Yeah, we livin' more hard, more real, and just the real, that's right PE the enemy because we are reality (Boy) Roll 'em [Verse 4: Chuck D & Flavor Flav] And the suckers on the right get cynical (Yeah) 'Cause the record's to the left and political And you search the stores, attack the racks with your claws For the rebels without a pause (Kick it) You don't, you don't And you won't, you won't You don't stop A-keep it goin', y'all It's been around, y'all Get down, y'all and go on and on (Go, go) 'Cause the B side wins again and again, again Yo, black, some of you are all in To make sure the crowd get loud with it on the dance floor 'Cause the B is pure, sure I never knew the crowd was this hype But you thought we was that type To start a riot, we ain't quiet In a thunderstorm with a song Well, we dare you to come along (Yeah) Pump the music, pump the sound (Boy) Once again, we gonna do it like this now And while I'm throwin', you're goin' (Come on, come on) And you know it's time for my man on a mission So listen (Listen), 'cause ('Cause), he's in the house, he's [Outro: Chuck D & Flavor Flav] Come on Come on now, y'all Come on Come on, come on, come on Get with it You don't stop, get with it, y'all Don't quit, you don't pause You still will, come on, y'all Get down, y'all, get down, y'all Run the sound and get with it, y'all It go on and on and on and on and on and on Don't stop and keep it goin', y'all You don't stop Flavor Flav, y'all You don't quit Flavor Flav, y'all Go and get it, y'all We laughin' to the beat, y'all You don't stop You keep on You keep on Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Yeah, Chuck, that's right You got to kick it over to the left, man Kick that shit over to the left, man