Wake up - Missy Elliott
Eh yo Hov tell 'em hip hop betta wake up Yeah turn the motherfuckin' music up Yeah turn the motherfuckin' music up Motherfuckers better wake up Stop sellin' crack to the black Hope you bought a spare for your flat Can't accept me talkin' real facts Down the hill like Janet Jack I speak what yeah weak mind lacks Yah heard that I'm creative to the fullest what you talkin' 'bout Willace 'cause your talkin' never Kill it I hear but don't fill it down we realest Yeah just weet me in the in the village Yeah I'm a down diva done niva Y'all not see her he don squeeze into a wife beater Yep I'm a top leader I got the Martin Luther King fever I'ma feed yeah what yah teacher need to breat yeah It's time to get serious Black people all areas who gon' carry us it ain't time to bury us Cause music be our first love Say I do let's cherish it If you don't gotta gun (it's alright) If yah makin' legal money (it's alright) If you gotta keep yah clothes on (it's alright) You ain't gotta sell yah lil phone (it's alright) And yah wheels don't spin (it's alright) And you gotta wear them jeans again (it's alright) Yeah if you tried oh well (it's alright) MC's stop the beef let's sell (it's alright) Hip hop better wake up the bed to make up Some of y'all be faker than a dragon make-up Got issues to take up before we break up Like Electra let go miss Selida Baker I love Jocob the jury won't fix my place up Gotta stay up studio nice to cake up Now check my flava rich folks is now my neighbors I got cable now check it how I make my paper Hip hop don't stop be my life saver Like Kobe and Shaq if they left Lakers And like a elevator dj on a cross fader Black wake up I'll see yeah ass later If you don't gotta gun (it's alright) If yeah makin' legal money (it's alright) If you gotta keep yeah clothes on (it's alright) You ain't gotta sell yeah lil phone (it's alright) And yeah wheels don't spin (it's alright) And you gotta wear them jeans again (it's alright) Yeah if you tried oh well (it's alright) MC's stop the beef let's sell (it's alright) I need rims that don't listen and booming system First piece of change I see I'm gon' get one 745 no license to drive I ain't even gotta home I gots to live in my ride fuck it (Rewind) I can hear myself but I can't feel myself I want to feel myself like Tweet 745 no license to drive I ain't even gotta home I gots to live in my ride fuck it Couple of karats in my ear won't hurt Need a nice chain layin on this thousand $ shirt Evisu cover the rectum I kick game just like David Beckham Anybody in my way I wet them I'ma be this way until the cops come catch 'em To detective sketch 'em on the sidewalk wit chalk New Yorks infections Till I got taught a lesson Couple niggas gone couple wink corrections And Marie got 10 Tie got 15 nigga even my kin Got 5 years bringing 19 in I just think I used to think like them Now they gotta live through The pictures that I send 'em in the pen Hope you don't start yah life where I end Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up If you don't gotta gun (it's alright) If yeah makin' legal money (it's alright) If you gotta keep yeah clothes on (it's alright) You ain't gotta sell yeah lil' phone (it's alright) And yeah wheels don't spin (it's alright) And you gotta wear them jeans again (it's alright) Yeah if you tried oh well (it's alright) MC's stop the beef let's sell (it's alright)
Artist: Missy Elliott
Title: Wake up