[Xzibit]
Yes, yes, it's The All Mighty Xzibit
In correlation wit Tha Mexikanz foundation
Chino XL, course you know me
Broadcastin' live from the Likwit Crew
I returned for you
Yes, yes, check it out
Yo, yo it's The Wake Up Show, it's The Wake Up Show
Yo, yo
[Verse One: Xzibit]
This is dedicated to the n***as that be hatin' me
But can't face me
Cuz they scared for they own safety
I know how it feels I'm all up on your grill
All your Homies is backin' down and tellin' you to chill
(And that's real) That's the coast that resides to your left
Wild Wild West have your heart beatin' at your chest
It's the Likwit and all wack tenants get evicted by the land lord
The vocal chords cuttin' like a sord
Yo I make you wake up, listen, pay attention, then show
Rashid my main connect in Chicago
But I'm in L.A. broadcastin' wit Tech and Sway
Straight to the brain in the bay drinkin' Hurricane
All mighty Xzibit West Coast rhyme wit out no gimmicks
I'm breakin' n***as down like a chemic
[Verse Two: Capitol I-Man]
You know on The Wake Up Show
I break up flows like Lego reconstruction
Capital I-Man initiates this corruption a**umption
Wit King Tech and Sway
Disectin' grace through airwaves my lyrics misbehave
When I get out of line
I doubt you'll find the time to understand it
Don't get it backwards like a Dyslexic
You'll get smacked backhanded
Dammit we're slammin' harder than a wrestling match
From San Francisco, Chicago, L.A. you got to react
In the W-E-S-T Coast where nothin' comes close
To this ground host
Waking up the land of comatose
Wit the utmost sk** crafted technique
When I speak you heard it
So you know what I'm about when I step out like "the verdict"
[Verse Three: Sinful "El Pecador]
El que sube para arriba
No escupe saliva si noque sangre
Me pego el hambre
Mi vida esta colgando de un alambre
Viviendo pobre
Nunca mas jamas
Rodeado sin salidas como las carceles de Alcatraz
Un seloso enemigo canta mas que un pajaro
Bajalo, desarmalo, el cuerpo siempre rajalo
Secuestramos a los que mueven la pirateria
Reducirles la energia como baterias
Noventa dos punto tres controlamos, continuamos
Los Mexicanos haciendo dano que son estranos
Los tengo habiertos como libros los dejo viendo estrellas
Como la bandera de Estados Unidos
[Verse Four: Chino XL]
Just slit your throat and let Chino XL be yo oxygen
I write more essay's (Ese's) than an incarcerated Mexican
Crash you like crutons
I'm "Body & Soul"
Like the priest slap the version of Dee Barnes
Fold n***as like futons
Wake Up Show flossers
Sittin' on chrome like Masta Ace
Checkin' for La Raza
Your whole label roster Chino impostors
You's a walkin' dead man like ( ? )
Sway and Tech gettin' paid like Thurston Howel
Slangin' crack to Giligan pimpin' Lovie
Now bring the gats in
Me wit out lyrics is like (D.O.C. or DMC?) gettin' his voice back
It ain't neva happenin'
Diminish your miniscule cerebro
I whip it like Debo
You won't be around next year like Skee-Lo
I get that a** open like a cop in jail
Wit Sway and Tech peace Chicago
I'm straight out of Jersey like the f**in' NETS
[Xzibit]
Yes, there for you won't forget
Here to remind you that
'Together We Are Strong, Seperated We Become Weak'
In correlation wit' Tha Mexakinz and Chino XL
In Behalf of the Likwit Crew
It's The All Mighty Xzibit
You're now tuned into The Wake Up Show
Broadcastin' live from L.A. wit' Tech And Sway