One two, one two We this one to the hip-hop culture y'all Brought to you by the world famous show
Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, get your lips stapled Project Hill is stamped on the map like the compass Sacred sword play tongue-twist, piercin' in you You can't escape, 70,000 blast through your box
wit alarm clocks, cars drivin' slow down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, snare pops loud as shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us We pause for station identification up, wake up, wake up
When I up, I got the mic and never chocked up Busted a and all the G's in Cali locked up when I was summoned Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Killer is comin' around, your town is crumblin'
This Big Tech from the Midwest, MC's lipless On the Wake-Up Show, up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't wit the sniper Your flow's premature, clean your dirt
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and nobody tighter Sway & Tech heard me flow and it's Now I got Swedish yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"
place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out 'Cuz y'all can't see me like eyebrows (Where you at?) Climped out of a house Through the front and heard this guy shout
"Hey that's my couch, bitch", pull a nine out during a rhyme While I'm this shit, put a clip in it spit five rounds And murder you hoes worse than flippin' a Nose first wit the top off upside-down
You're tied and duct-taped, fuck rape I'd rather just hump a leg wit my nuts shaved And Sway & Tech, two disk Breakin' so many friggin' needles I wonder if they
Lo and behold, better than platinum or Yes God bless success, forsake your soul Xzibit take control, locked loaded and to roll Play the upper hand, a man that's gon' fold
'Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can up Or listen to my niggas & Sway so you can Wake-Up The X-man, catch me doin' drills in the Danger Big game hunting, from to the full moon
Wit synonyms, I get an rush From minimum thrusts, bust multiple assaults in interims As horrid as Kolaf was When I cut your neck, a little piece of flesh
So the head won't fall off, hauled-off, sawed-off blast, he asked Why did he have to die like cast Oh, huh, C now like Omar Credle, we pedal at a high resolution On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, and DJ Revolution
I sway the wit the Tech & Sway away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over to pay get swept away Across the whole board like play
I blaze your whole sect' arrays Wake-Up Show for those slept that the trey, hit the deck and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' like lead from out the
your neck away Flood up the street wit bloody Until the head of Jake
What? can give it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it? Tech can give it to you but gon' do? Rev can give it to you but whatcha do wit it I can give it to you, wha wha wha what
Yo yo Chino makes the go 'round Fuckin' up entire companies like Harrel did to Motown Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous flow will I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought
The drama brought, caught us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, there's nothing in existence can survive wit me Clone me like sheep, I clean like Tony Rand-all Wit style filed for sexual like Tisha Camp-bell
You're wack 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 signed if you had a white cast on leg
I'm Wake-Up Show reppin' wit & Tech My like Tekken, the industry weapon I'm X, bring 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 your neck wit Never forget, the the budget the bigger the debt
You gotta be willin' to in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet But I'm to bet, on a Sway & a Tech They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin' Nevertheless I wreck you, now you know Sway & Tech do
I'll be back but for now just Fresh, for ninty-nine you