One two, one two We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture 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, piercin' in you You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast your box
Woke wit alarm clocks, drivin' slow down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops as glock shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, us citation We pause for radio identification up, wake up, wake up
When I woke up, I got the mic and chocked up Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was Styles were like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin' Look around, your town is
Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless On the Wake-Up Show, make up no, about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the Your flow's premature, your dirt diaper
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't nobody Sway & Tech heard me and it's sealed Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech filled"
This is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out 'Cuz can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (Where you at?) Climped out of a nice the front window and heard this guy shout
"Hey that's my couch, bitch", a nine out during a rhyme 'bout While I'm rippin' this shit, put a clip in it spit rounds And murder you worse than flippin' a convertible first wit the top off landin' upside-down
You're tied down and duct-taped, fuck I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts And Sway & Tech, two disk Breakin' so many friggin' needles I if they 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 fold
'Cuz your tape sucks, a new hobby that you can take up Or listen to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can The X-man, me doin' drills in the Danger Room Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full
Wit synonyms, I get an rush From minimum thrusts, bust assaults in small interims As as Borris Kolaf was When I cut your neck, leave a piece 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 Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a high resolution On the Wake-Up wit Sway, Tech and DJ Revolution
I sway the tech wit the & Sway away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over debt to pay get swept Across the board like checker play
When I blaze your sect' arrays Wake-Up Show for those away that the trey, hit the deck and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' like lead from out the
Tearin' your neck up the street wit bloody decora' Until the head of Jake
What? Sway can give it to you but whatcha 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 it to you, wha wha wha what what?
Yo yo Chino makes the go 'round Fuckin' up entire companies like Harrel did to Motown Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous What flow will I destroy wit this time, the commonest thought
The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, there's nothing in that can survive wit me Clone me like sheep, I clean house like Tony Wit style filed for sexual harassment like Tisha
wack like Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy I fuckin' murder your young style like Jon Ramsey Now who the master to beg? demo gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't have been if you had a white cast on your leg
I'm Wake-Up Show reppin' wit Sway & My tec's like Tekken, the weapon I'm Chino X, KRS in
De de de de de de da di day, comin' wit the Tech & Sway Yo, I up the littlest set and on the biggest set As ill as it gets, I still manage to wiggle neck wit sweat Never forget, the bigger the 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 Sway & a They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin' Nevertheless I wreck you, now you know Sway & Tech do
be back but for now just sackle Fresh, for ninty-nine you