One two, one two We dedicate this one to the hip-hop y'all Brought to you by the world famous wake-up
Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your stapled Project Killa is stamped on the map like the compass Sacred sword play tongue-twist, holes in you You can't escape, 70,000 blast through your box
Woke wit alarm clocks, cars slow down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops loud as glock Bass like an M-80 in your face, stop, give us citation We pause for radio identification Wake up, wake up, up
I woke up, I got the mic and never chocked up Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up I was summoned Styles mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin' Look around, your town is
This Big Tech the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless On the Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories about my flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you fuck wit the sniper Your premature, clean your dirt diaper
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, flow, guru and ain't nobody tighter Sway & Tech heard me flow and it's Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech filled"
This place is my house, I might as well erase my wit white-out y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (Where you at?) Climped out of a nice Through the front window and this guy shout
"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 than a convertible Nose first wit the top off landin'
You're tied and duct-taped, fuck rape I'd just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved And Sway & Tech, two jockeys Breakin' so many friggin' needles I wonder if inject
Lo and behold, better than platinum or Yes God bless success, never your soul Xzibit take control, locked loaded and ready to Play the upper hand, a man that's never gon'
'Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby you can take up Or to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can Wake-Up The X-man, catch me doin' drills in the Room Big game hunting, from to the full moon
Wit synonyms, I get an rush From minimum thrusts, multiple assaults in small interims As as Borris Kolaf was When I cut your neck, leave a little of flesh
So the head fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked Why did he have to die cast metal? Oh, huh, C now like Omar Credle, we pone at a high resolution On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, and DJ Revolution
I sway the tech wit the Tech & away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over debt to pay get swept the whole board like checker play
When I blaze your sect' arrays Wake-Up Show for those away Niggas that the trey, hit the and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' like lead out the heck-AK
your neck away Flood up the street wit bloody Until the head of investigate
What? can give it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it? Tech can give it to you but whatcha do? Rev can it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it I can it to you, wha wha wha what what?
Yo yo makes the world go 'round Fuckin' up entire record companies like Harrel did to talk, poison pen, hominous walk What flow will I destroy wit time, the most commonest thought
The that's brought, caught us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, there's nothing in existence that can wit me Clone me like sheep, I clean house like Rand-all Wit style filed for sexual harassment like Camp-bell
You're wack Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy I fuckin' murder your style like Jon Benet Ramsey Now who the master to beg? demo gets passed on the reg' You have been signed if you had a white cast on your leg
I'm Wake-Up Show reppin' wit & Tech My tec's like Tekken, the weapon I'm X, bring KRS in
De de de de de de da di day, comin' wit the Tech & Sway Yo, I rock up the set and on the biggest set As ill as it gets, I manage to wiggle your neck wit sweat Never forget, the the budget the bigger the debt
You gotta be willin' to rock in the of dry and in the middle of wet But I'm willin' to bet, on a & a Tech They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, gainin' respect Nevertheless I you, now you know what Sway & Tech do
I'll be back but for now sackle Fresh, for ninty-nine you