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, 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, cars drivin' down the block One stopped, parks pops his trunk, pops loud as glock shots Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us We pause for radio station up, wake up, wake up
When I woke up, I got the mic and never up Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali up when I was summoned Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Clown is comin' Look around, your town is
This Big Tech the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless On the Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories my shake-up flow Put me off in a Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper Your flow's premature, your dirt diaper
Mic heister, psycho, Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and nobody tighter Sway & Tech heard me flow and sealed Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech filled"
This place is my house, I as well erase my face wit white-out 'Cuz can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (Where you at?) out of a nice house Through the front window and heard guy shout
"Hey my couch, bitch", pull a nine out during a rhyme 'bout While I'm rippin' this shit, put a clip in it spit five And you hoes worse than flippin' a convertible Nose first wit the top off landin'
You're tied and duct-taped, fuck rape I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my shaved And Sway & Tech, two disk Breakin' so many friggin' needles I wonder if they
Lo and behold, better than or gold Yes God bless success, never forsake your Xzibit take control, locked loaded and to roll Play the hand, a man that's never gon' fold
your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up Or listen to my Tech & Sway 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 rush From minimum thrusts, bust assaults in small interims As horrid as Borris was When I cut your neck, leave a piece of flesh
So the head won't fall off, hauled-off, shotgun blast, he asked Why did he have to die cast metal? Oh, huh, C now like Omar Credle, we pone pedal at a high On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, and DJ Revolution
I sway the tech wit the & Sway away, wet and spray, rep the day Who over to pay get swept away Across the whole like checker play
When I your whole sect' arrays Wake-Up Show for slept away Niggas that the trey, hit the and pray DJ Revolution, spinnin' like lead out the heck-AK
your neck away Flood up the street wit bloody the head of Jake investigate
What? Sway can give it to you but 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 makes the world go 'round Fuckin' up entire record companies like did to Motown Vominous talk, pen, hominous walk 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 in existence that can survive wit me Clone me like sheep, I clean house 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? Your demo gets on the reg' You shouldn't have signed if you had a white cast on your leg
I'm Wake-Up reppin' wit Sway & Tech 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 rock up the set and on the biggest set As ill as it gets, I still manage to your neck wit sweat forget, the bigger the budget 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 & a Tech They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin' Nevertheless I you, now you know what Sway & Tech do
I'll be back but for now sackle Fresh, for ninty-nine you