[Intro: good Haha, wake your mother fuckin up You us or what? Well come on then, you know what it is sleepin on my group bitch!
[Verse 1: For whatever it's worth it's worth me my ass whipped Cause I'ma have da last lips to ever kiss ass ( kiss ) I just can't get past these little wanna be rauny bad asses so bad And so mad they can't stand it Cause we can and can't spit (Haawk) And they can't it like a man And when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it rap is it? Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that Maybe I'm old fashioned but my Is to smash anyone rappin without a slappin Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm now But it all on just how far it get's took on the mic Cause I'm tellin you right now not gonna like it Cause if I get pushed the edge then I'm pullin you with me You a stick at a pitbull you get bit B These words stick to you like glue you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty! I'm the beatiful-est and your gonna miss me when I'm gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & are you with me?
[Chorus: Good mornin' everybody good Kick shoes off mother fuckers come on in we get it on until the break of dawn an Wake your ass up quit yawnin we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have a along with the words to the song an If you don't know the and you can't sing along then Fake you know 'em motherfucker an join in Everybody mornin'
2: Swifty] Its in the media pitted me of a starter In a party with heat hard to keep me without one Fuck snubs I'm walkin clubs a shotgun Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run The bosses of all a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a house full of shit, I'ma gothic prophet, you stop breathin You die than mach speed without bleedin It ain't what you readin When you meet me better speak a season's greetins Either or we'll be beefin free when You need a 'E' just to speak shit! Your leader is a bitch Keep the heater where you can quick I you with it and we won't even keep it a secret Nigga I did it from a of a mental patient When glocks wave you can save conversation for satan You
[Chorus: Good everybody good mornin' Kick your shoes off mother fuckers on in Cause we get it on until the break of an Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin Cause we leavin till 6 in the mornin So a sing along with the words to the song an If you know the words and you can't sing along then Fake like you know 'em an join in Everybody good
3: Kon Artis] Yo yo I you niggas don't like us But so what this is like 'What the fuck did he say in his rap I can see he's just a punk I mean niggaz squeeze on me I'm seeing guts I don't need no enemies, as my a couple trucks Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them to fight you In front of every reporter I don't like No need for metaphores I get yours across I write So enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up heavy sales And fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self I've felt it this much on fellas, get up We got to fight Bugs last night of his life come on
[Verse 4: I walk with a limp, pistol off-a the hip I'm awkward and quick an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus is split even the beef is thick We can't take you serious, you a comedy You probaly wish that you could be out shootin G's But the only thing you is the breeze I can't believe you speaking on key's But every time we hear you it The only thing you sellin is wolf tickets I wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack So when they bust you bust back And get your guts outa your stomach And they want it (yeah) I bring a hundred niggas runave So get to and if you comin
Eminem] Good everybody good mornin' Kick your shoes off mother come on in Cause we get it on the break of dawn an your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin So have a along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words and you sing along then like you know 'em motherfucker an join in Everybody mornin'