Wake up, save us from turning to Everything we see inside you Hate runs deep in that part of you And the cycle will continue So unaware, we're so unafraid
: Wake up, save us from turning to Everything we see inside you Hate runs deep in that part of you And the cycle will continue So unaware, we're so
soul, he swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him, moon spilling in And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up
Streets flooded, with homeless folks Whole families, lives gone up in smoke We're all related to a crack head Sometimes I wake up in the mornin' and
die bitch Load it up with black gats and macs Pay attention to gun blastin' and fake buster harassin' Smashin', dashin' up yo street wit all the lights out Two choppers cocked ready to knot and chop up
The bitch has polluted my soul Rains flood the earth, just like the tears flood my eyes Never again will my life be the same Nothing can heal up
faces of a twice lost race age in the black ink blur of a rained-on print-out. i wake up dumbly and stroll through the police line-up of my daily selves
vanity and pride, lab engineered and born, advanced chemistry in a bowl of germs like hybrid corn, complete with hidden agenda beneath the surface lurking and smirking under
droughts, to the cyclones Tidal waves to twisters, tornadoes, and hell stones Whirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and monsoons All of which I witnessed prior to waking up
's one in the mornin', crack the mo' It's one in the mornin', get on the flo' It's one in the mornin', who wanna go? That's right sleeping beauty, wake up
days are only days And I'm nothing for just singing along, singing along The air is hot in Florida, the rain is cold in Maine The thaw is flooding Washington
it with us? Y'all niggas not fuckin' wit us Y'all hoppin' Nimrods, we holdin' on up under the truck We caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in
of the lighting in your bedspring showers I can feel the mist every time we kissed Just didn't know a downpour like this There's a flash flood warning Till we wake up
from the movie theater Where she works Quiet as a whisper under the stanchions of a Washed out bridge she cuts him loose And watches as the flood waters
your seat, you consumer A QB-like boomer, the ultimate team But if I wake up in another woman's bed, I'ma scream I'm settin' up shop pop to overthrow
best gift I could think to give you was to set you free Wake up, you're sleeping Wake up, you're sleeping behind the wheel Wake up, you're sleeping Wake up
some grammar that gets some payment you know some dumb shit under the banner of entertainment. Cause im sick of all winging about whose bluffin cause I will not wake these fools up
