One two, one two We this one to the hip-hop culture y'all Brought to you by the world wake-up show
Bobby Steels, tails, MC's get your lips stapled Project Killa Hill is stamped on the map the compass Sacred sword tongue-twist, piercin' holes in you You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts through your box
Woke wit alarm clocks, drivin' slow down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops loud as shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, stop, give us citation We pause for station identification up, wake up, wake up
When I up, I got the mic and never chocked up a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was summoned Styles mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin' Look around, your is crumblin'
This Big from the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless On the Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't wit the sniper Your flow's premature, clean your dirt
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and nobody tighter Sway & Tech me flow and it's sealed Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech filled"
place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out 'Cuz y'all can't see me like Mase's (Where you at?) Climped out of a nice Through the front window and heard this guy
"Hey that's my couch, bitch", pull a nine out during a 'bout While I'm rippin' this shit, put a in it spit five rounds And murder you hoes worse flippin' a convertible first wit the top off landin' upside-down
You're tied and duct-taped, fuck rape I'd rather just hump a leg wit my nuts shaved And Sway & Tech, two disk Breakin' so many friggin' needles I wonder if they
Lo and behold, better than or gold Yes God bless success, never your soul Xzibit control, locked loaded and ready to roll Play the upper hand, a man that's never fold
'Cuz tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up Or to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can Wake-Up The X-man, me doin' drills in the Danger Room Big hunting, from high-noon to the full moon
Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline From minimum thrusts, bust assaults in small interims As horrid as Borris was When I cut your neck, leave a little piece of
So the head won't off, hauled-off, sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked Why did he have to die like cast Oh, huh, C now like Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a high On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, Tech and DJ
I sway the tech wit the Tech & away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over debt to pay get away Across the board like checker play
When I blaze whole sect' arrays Wake-Up for those slept away Niggas that the trey, hit the and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' lead from out the heck-AK
Tearin' neck away Flood up the wit bloody decora' Until the head of investigate
What? Sway can it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it? Tech can it to you but whatcha gon' do? Rev can give it to you but gon' do wit it I can give it to you, wha wha wha what?
Yo yo Chino makes the go 'round up entire record companies like Harrel did to Motown Vominous talk, poison pen, walk What flow will I destroy wit this time, the most thought
The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, there's nothing in existence that can wit me me like sheep, I clean house like Tony Rand-all Wit filed for sexual harassment like Tisha Camp-bell
wack like Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy I murder your young style like Jon Benet Ramsey Now who the master to beg? Your gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white cast on leg
I'm Wake-Up Show reppin' wit & Tech My tec's Tekken, the industry weapon I'm Chino X, KRS in
De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One wit the Tech & Sway Yo, I up the littlest set and on the biggest set As ill as it gets, I still to wiggle your neck wit sweat Never forget, the bigger the budget the the debt
You gotta be to rock in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet But I'm to bet, on a Sway & a Tech They stay in effect, been a pain in the neck, they gainin' respect I wreck you, now you know what Sway & Tech do
I'll be but for now just sackle Fresh, for you suckas