*all by dj revolution*
"this is a shoot"
"let me show ya exactly how properly done" "sit and learn" "let me show ya exactly how properly done" "and yes ya'll" "this for own concern" "let me ya exactly how it's properly done" "class is in so you can stop guessin" [krs-one] "let me show ya how it's properly done" "lights, camera, action!"
They tryin to get us off the bat like heavy But my squad goin for it, charlie the rainer is you wit us? We upset it how you did us, at em tryin to kid us And vow to it up like home alone without the sitters So the first one steppin up be the first one I'm gettin rid of While you al capone, I make the hits like frankie nitta Ya'll rappers gon' remember me, of you can't forget, I'm from the west Where we be off a doo-ah-ditta Even and tech admit-a Wake up show and skills, I sleep, I never quit-a The dopest, be bitter a new motto: no retreat and no surrender I'm the champ and I been lookin for the one contender, like that
up* "the wake up show"
[chali No longer of and pimps and style we continue the tension like the simpson trial Wake up show, come to class just to pass the Or be on your deathbed, last request Sway and keep you listenin hip hop discipline Makin it hot, the plot from lake michigan Fisherman been mature, suckers who That be faker cabbage patch dolls without the signature Witness your destruction, when I ten Men die the ink from my pen dry Tryin to make ends by words not rocks If raps are crash, my rhyme's the black box, like that
Raw dog for sure, paw to know that Golden paw, wha what wha what! and tech, wha what wha what what! Yo, try me *nigga*, the new millennium I'm invincible wit my abdaminium Deminigon, tenagon poetical silence, *mothafuckers* unbalanced Get ya calicos, war? I heard a million mc's, ain't raw Kurupt spit brimstone, fire and and multi-minis in multi-cities
"let me ya..." "let me ya..." "let me show ya exactly how it's done"
[mos Forward on the 2g's, yo I ease My style's so deep it make the freeze Seize and land overseas From the hard brooklyn to the breeze in Ya give me mine, no "can I applease" Sway and king tech keep green like trees globally, I'm mos def, you hopefully Calm, ain't sayin much, they nuts like a ovary up!!!
[crooked n9ne] Light em up, blow em out, em up and tech, rider, sway and tee-zay Crooked eye's the No worries, matata A couple of verbal to hit your medula ablingalla I'm goines character kenyatta On the wake up show, beatin these rappers like a pinata My ish, flip and like jim carter From bambatta to crooked eye, hip hop die like madonna My rap is fact receital was kane and abel a rapper's cradle, even the ones signed to my label Get broken, I'm open the eyes of insomniacs on the corner, in big game hunters in dodger hats
"let me show ya how it's properly done" "sway and tech" "and of course" "on and the scratch" "dj!" "revolution" "it's the wake up show" "you suckas!!!"