[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