a little help, y?all Yes I do, need a little help Need a little help, y?all ay Wake up everybody Wake up everybody Wake up everybody
a little help, y'all Yes I do, need a little help Need a little help, y'all ay Wake up everybody Wake up everybody Wake up everybody
Wake up, everybody Wake up, everybody Need a little help, y?all Yes I do, need a little help Need a little help, y?all ay Wake up everybody Wake up everybody
Bandana) [Verse 2:] Chea Chea Im A Gangbanger Don't Get It Fucked Up You Aint Never Bang, You Aint Never Laces Chucks Up So How The Fuck You Gon Criticize
wish to know things are getting better Everybody knows that it?s so hard to dig and get to the root You eat the fruit, you go ahead, you wake up on your
envy I got my contract in 1993 and I shall proceed Chorus: repeat 2X I shall, proceed And continue, to rock the mic Verse Two: I wake up early in
giant fireball And everybody died! Except for me. You know why? 'Cause I had my tray table up And my seat back in the full upright position Had my tray table up
contract in 1993 and I shall proceed I shall, proceed And continue to rock the mic I shall, proceed And continue to rock the mic I wake up early in
a man And they're callin' me Where my roots run deep Deep down This is good ground I drove all night then I stopped the car Said, "Wake up kids Here
up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick Joey, Crook, you know we shut everybody down Bitch this ain't no club hit This is a motherfucking stick-up
you got me You build me up, you break me down My heart, it pounds, yeah, you got me With my hands up, put your hands up Put your hands up Now the party
sneakers or aiyyo hightops Thanks to the dread for the roots green Whole body is amped I must contain or appear I might throw the peace at kids, go to rest and wake up
I saw the local cable company They came and dug up the road They cut the roots and killed the tree To give me information overload They laid an optical
red bandana) [verse 2] chea chea im a gangbanger don?t get it fucked up/ you aint never bang, you aint never laces chucks up/ so how the fuck you gon
Wake up.. Guess who's back? Yeah! MONSTABLOKAZ Go faster eyyyy, go faster? Yes, Get in my car, yes, I luv my ride, And my sound is loud, till I fuckin
