"Wake Up Vocal"  Parental Advisory genre: Alternative Hip Hop
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	Uptempo not simple fluid and dynamic. Lyrically dramatic. Knowledge filled flow. On the beats from the Power MC(http://www.mp3.com/powermc). From the W to the A to the K-E. Wake the F Up!
	Label: Bass Way
	Story Behind the Song While a man slept walk, circular was his talk. As he thought he moved to pitch but he balked, switched, lived his life match mitched. never saves nine cause his stich mistimed. Life is just a rut unless you wake up. Wake the F Up! Lyrics Yeah there we go. Further on down the road comeback, I think it came back, aint it wak lame that, you cant name that. Situation stick, its my lick, trick its my turn. Worms bight parasite, suck your juice, dim your light. I got fury I got fight, ride all night its the jubwa beats mad light mike. Foes at my toes, I blows my nose and snorkel at em, throw oracle at em. Diddnt you know my prophecy comprehend my philosophy. Your life is a known catastrophe cant no mortal can master me. Blasphame- shout it Jubs on ice, jubs so nice, jubs on fire, mcs retire. Its the legend reckon somebody aughtta know. Cold like snow with the major flow This is a shake up, My time take up Hopin you wake up. Whats the challenge but a journey, whats integrity to an attourney? What is a student who aint learning. Whats a fire that aint buning. Fools Im startin it flame retardant or not you still get hot when I hit the spot Im hittin the knots, working the joints, blowin the tops, with my soul anoint With the fool on point swining, never been a bunter. Tax phat ass like a big game hunter. Front if you wanna, back to the future, I gets the prize you be the loser. You shouldve loved moma she tried to teach ya, you sold your soul, nobody can reach you. This is hard shit, pump my black fist, you insist then your ass gets dissed. Jub had the sound since the playground. When the nigga J. Brown made suckers frown I suffer no loss, live at no cost, Love my God and fate is boss. Who can fuck with destiny. Soulfull drops is blessing me. Whos this constantly testin me. You get tossed like salad Im the dressing see. All the flavor one can savor funk behavior from here to Asia. Lyrical phaser, rhyme amazer, you thought ya got me I played ya! Game recognize game, game sidestep lame, game get fortune and fame You want what I got and you know my name. Forever! Wake up Some are forgetful I serve the earful flowin so careful, Like a bull drunk in a swimming pull. Buck wild rippin never toe tippin. Seldom caught trippin, never seen slippin on record, my flag is checkered, brothers been washed and woody wood puckered Till we gets some black ass radio stations instead of wak ass imitations Soul in the fist degree. Jubwa is the man to Set U Free! Gotcha breaking slave chains Use of brains, bring about economic gains. Brothers with clout gotta work it out. Its the old school new school internet rule, using my beats as a tool, move the hood for a common good. Make a brother think like he should. Neverr been mindless my aging timeless. Cause the clever can live forever. Battle to be free see prosperity in my Soul community. Link with my allies, shortcut through the alleys, flow peaks and valleys My home is a palace. Never need malice. We all blessed with the Talentt Wake Up

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