Kidz In The Hall - Wa**up Jo' lyrics

This is a revolution Adjust your resolution Or pay me my restitution That would be your best solution I spent years spent heart in the street Trying make you n***az nod to the beat Bump it in impalas and jeeps New York, LA, to Chicago Miami, Texas, Atlanta they all follow Suburbia to projects and sleeping hollows I got a peanut bu*terry flow, tough to swallow Raps been dead these days we ok Nocturnal I don't mean a skinny n***a with Dre Give the game recitation with the words I say to you Dj's is prostitutes what you pay, they f** with you f** corporate conglomerates and corporate politics They stealing our soul, and I got to acknowledge it And that ain't just a n***a went to college sh** For most its common knowledge sh** The difference between buyers and sellers, that's some modest sh** [Chorus] Yo I rock for the thugs rock for the hipsters Rock for the backpack n***az holding their fists up Spit it for them ignorant n***az sipping from pimp cups Chicken heads with wonder bras holding their tits up Jigs up, Naledge in the house tonight And I got what it takes to make you feel alright And the way I feel I could do this sh** all night Double O spinning records while I'm ripping the mic Just look up in the sky It's a bird it's a plane Kidz in the hall, learn the motherf**ing name Streets celebrate it Funky and creative Yes we educated, sounds like the native Smooth intellectual Still freak a s**ual Had a 9 to 5 but I'm not really professional Broads on my testicles Eat mc's like vegetables I'm cute like romen if you want to get technical [Chorus] It's a mans world I'm a mans man Walk with lead feet when I travel the land Heavy, make it hard for you to walk in my footsteps Revolutionary up until I take my last breath Loud as the hoods kept Few speak to reach Beyond they city streets Barely reach the height requirements to ride on the beat Probably why most of y'all sound minor to me I should collect permission slips when you rhyming to me These koon raps pa** a tipping point we need to balance it n***az speak with authority Rarely do they challenge it I pull strings on some Richie Valance sh** 80% of rappers that sell ain't really talented How the Hell do you expect me not to be mad at it How else am I supposed to flow The rap game sorta like it's full of Pinocchio's