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 lips Project Hill is stamped on the map like the compass sword play tongue-twist, piercin' holes in you You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through box
Woke wit alarm clocks, cars drivin' slow the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops loud as shots Bass an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give 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 locked up when I was summoned Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is Look around, your town is
This Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin' lipless On the Wake-Up Show, up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, and ain't nobody tighter Sway & Tech heard me and it's sealed Now I got women yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"
This place is my house, I as well erase my face wit white-out 'Cuz y'all 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 rhyme While I'm rippin' this shit, put a clip in it five rounds And murder you hoes worse than flippin' a Nose wit the top off landin' upside-down
You're tied down and duct-taped, rape I'd rather just a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved And Sway & Tech, two disk Breakin' so friggin' needles I wonder if they inject
Lo and behold, better than or gold Yes God bless success, forsake your soul Xzibit take control, locked and ready to roll Play the upper hand, a man never gon' fold
'Cuz your sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up Or listen to my niggas Tech & so you can Wake-Up The X-man, catch me doin' in the Danger Room Big game hunting, from high-noon to the moon
Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline From minimum thrusts, bust assaults in small interims As horrid as Kolaf was When I cut your neck, a little piece of flesh
So the head fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked Why did he have to die like cast Oh, huh, C now Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a high resolution On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, Tech and DJ
I the tech wit the Tech & Sway away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over debt to pay get away the whole board like checker play
When I blaze your whole sect' Wake-Up for those slept away Niggas the trey, hit the deck and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' like from out the heck-AK
Tearin' your neck Flood up the street wit decora' the head of Jake investigate
What? Sway can give it to you but gon' do wit it? can give it to you but whatcha gon' 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 Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous What flow will I destroy wit time, the most commonest thought
The drama that's brought, us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, nothing in existence that can survive wit me Clone me like sheep, I house like Tony Rand-all Wit style filed for sexual harassment like Tisha
You're wack like Smith, your rhyme style is pansy I fuckin' murder your young like Jon Benet Ramsey Now who the master to beg? demo gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't 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 Chino X, KRS in
De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One wit the Tech & Sway Yo, I rock up the littlest set and on the set As ill as it gets, I still manage to wiggle neck wit sweat Never forget, the bigger the budget the the debt
You gotta be willin' to rock in the middle of dry and in the of wet But I'm willin' to bet, on a Sway & a They stay in effect, never been a in the neck, they gainin' respect Nevertheless I wreck you, now you know what Sway & do
I'll be back but for now just Fresh, for ninty-nine you