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点击复制Wake Up - Jay-Z
Eh yo hov tell 'em hip hop betta wake up
Yeah turn the motherf**kin' music up
Yeah turn the motherf**kin' music up
Motherf**kers better wake up
Stop sellin' crack to the black
Hope you bought a spare for your flat
Can't accept me talkin' real facts
Down the hill like janet jack
I speak what yeah weak mind lacks
Yah heard that
I'm creative to the fullest what you talkin' 'bout willace 'cause your talkin' never
Kill it
I hear but don't fill it down we realest
Yeah just weet me in the in the village
Yeah I'm a down diva done niva
Y'all not see her he don squeeze into a wife beater
Yep I'm a top leader
I got the martin luther king fever
I'ma feed yeah what yah teacher need to breat yeah
It's time to get serious
Black people all areas who gon' carry us it ain't time to bury us
Cause music be our first love
Say I do let's cherish it
If you don't gotta gun it's alright
If yah makin' legal money it's alright
If you gotta keep yah clothes on it's alright
You ain't gotta sell yah lil phone it's alright
And yah wheels don't spin it's alright
And you gotta wear them jeans again it's alright
Yeah if you tried oh well it's alright
Mc's stop the beef let's sell it's alright
Hip hop better wake up the bed to make up
Some of y'all be faker than a dragon make up
Got issues to take up before we break up
Like Electra let go miss Selida baker
I love Jocob the jury won't fix my place up
Gotta stay up studio nice to cake up
Now check my flava rich folks is now my neighbors
I got cable now check it how I make my paper
Hip hop don't stop be my life saver
Like kobe and shaq if they left lakers
And like a elevator DJ on a cross fader
Black wake up I'll see yeah a** later
If you don't gotta gun it's alright
If yeah makin' legal money it's alright
If you gotta keep yeah clothes on it's alright
You ain't gotta sell yeah lil phone it's alright
And yeah wheels don't spin it's alright
And you gotta wear them jeans again it's alright
Yeah if you tried oh well it's alright
Mc's stop the beef let's sell it's alright
I need rims that don't listen and booming system
First piece of change I see
I'm gon' get one
745 no license to drive
I ain't even gotta home
I gots to live in my ride f**k it
I can hear myself but I can't feel myself
I want to feel myself like tweet
745 no license to drive
I ain't even gotta home
I gots to live in my ride f**k it
Couple of karats in my ear won't hurt
Need a nice chain laying on this thousand shirt
Evisu cover the rectum
I kick game just like David Beckham
Anybody in my way I wet them
I'ma be this way until the cops come catch 'em
To detective sketch 'em on the sidewalk wit chalk New Yorks infections
Till I got taught a lesson
Couple niggas gone couple wink corrections
And marie got 10
Tie got 15 ni**a even my kin
Got 5 years bringing 19 in
I just think I used to think like them
Now they gotta live through
The pictures that I send 'em in the pen
Hope you don't start yah life where I end
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
If you don't gotta gun it's alright
If yeah makin' legal money it's alright
If you gotta keep yeah clothes on it's alright
You ain't gotta sell yeah lil' phone it's alright
And yeah wheels don't spin it's alright
And you gotta wear them jeans again it's alright
Yeah if you tried oh well it's alright
Mc's stop the beef let's sell it's alright