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Wake-Up Show International
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it up y'all, the worldwide Wake-Up Show
Sway and

Yo, the man Rock, so if you can stand what I be doin'
Yo, who you think foolin', you'll be shittin' when I be screwin'
crew's doo-doo and you seem to think that I be jokin'
Buckshot got me opin' as you get your broken

hoes get dropped like dominoes and
Fear of my boot camp'll have you runnin' a nose
Man, I sniff, I pussy on the set
But he better jet 'cuz I like my nigga's wet
Boo yah, do ya, your wigs pushed back

Black I swing bats and break over crackerjacks
I'm just like that, damn, type but all they really need is rep
Word to miz Mr. flips wit some bigger shit wit an extra clip
Longer than my kneecap to my hip, now you plead the
to riff, guess, I should've known you was bluffin'
You better guard your melon kid 'fore Ra throw a in

My culture, ya, sculpture, vultures
Who insult the that Big Ruck wrote ya
Bitch ass niggas don't test the skills
Word is bond God, I think you best to
See I splash flesh, money like crash test
And cash checks bluntly when pump me

Due to circumstances in my lyrical
Another man die, why? of my verbal enhancements
Transmit, lyrics over bass and your
Then I'm vexed 'cuz the devil can't take me to that next
If push came to shove, I drugs, shove slugs
In mugs who show the Ruck no love

You probably heard me on The Anthem a tantrum
Now the phantom's kidnappin' platinum rappers for
Murder 'em at random, hand 'em they cranium on a
Then scatter, your bladder, niggas got to add up the data
They scatter I brings the whoo-ra, I'm in this game to stay

You couldn't put me out if your name was
My recital's prime to climb, rhymes unwind
My rival's minds and time, vital signs decline
Your mine, resign, leave you blind
'Cuz every line's designed to

And I'm all about the lyrical skills
Tech drops the beat, I starts the verbally break
'Cuz first I do my foot work then I it down to my knees
And now I'm spinnin' around on my back
Better stop and freeze, please, you MC's never wanna 'bout

You need to like a cecerious section and cut it out
I'm pure devotion, dosin', the psychological have chosen
To analyze my notions but most men catch sickness
'Cuz my intelligence quotient deep as the Mediterranean ocean

Me and Sway in the jungle bringin' commotion
Our might be boilin' but our attitude is frozen
See me pass up a chance to rip shop, naw be worse
Than Kool Herc sayin', "Fuck hip-hop, ya'll, never happen"

be bustin' even after half the major labels start
Financially backin' this rappin', rhymin's my first
She's been wit me from the start, I exchange
Wit my styles, now till death do us part

Slang exhaust dust, I tracks quick, in tournaments
I can't fit the throne I sit upon is permanent
Splashin' Lugers wit my Chaka Zulu the numero uno
assassin' that's fastin to sock it to you

Fuck a team my state of the art, jumped up
And cross sellin' 'em dubs over a pub by the quarts
Now how that sound, Fresno, even on the map now
Tech holdin' down the ground

We flip for rings and championships
wit the convo, guerrilla congo
Killin' [unverified] wit his eyes on troop
Now listen here, before I disappear in a
Me without pizzazz a warrior wit a spear up his ass

From '99 down to the second, a devastation
Findin' out like it's the last record, a
It's on a suitcase full of poems and testaments
Most cats is pestilence in form
I'm out there and I there is any comp

Against the relentless, rap assassin' holdin' it in the swamps
My gun claps acts, raps run laps around irregular run waves
the circumstance to uplift, I shoots the gift
It's futuristic, how my patterns they switch and how the
Gets rich, I assume while they're bitin' and shit

Planet Asia takes up, three pages for one to make up
Twenty bars of rage shakin' Bay Area earthquakes up
It's like that, lettin' loose wit forty deuce
First class proof, product and the platinum truth
Schoolyard to the fullest, that's the platinum
Agent to the fullest, that's the platinum truth