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Artist: Onyx feat. Dope D.O.D



Artist: Onyx feat. Dope D.O.D

Album: Wakedafukup

Song: Wakedafukup

 

[Chorus]

Nigga's sleeping better wake the fuck up

Because we isn't having it, drink the fuck up

Bloody murder you get taped the fuck up.

Your whole crew we will break the fuck up.

 

[Fredro Starr]

You're betting on us

The fuckers spark the East Coast up

Oh shit!

The fucking beast woke up

From out a deep sleep, niggas is boring

Fucking all these weak beasts

The beast is snoring

And the beast is hungry

Stomach is growling

Nigga ribs is touching

I be stuck in the island

Motherfuck, he just smiling

But nobody's smiling

Because where I'm from Motherfucking niggas be wilding

And the wolves be howling

Miles be rolling

Cars be stolen

We coming out the gutter like fucking we bowling

The shit that I'm holding

Niggas talk shit, put the put the 5th to your colon.

 

[Chorus]

 

[Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz]

Oh shit, you done woke up the monster

I smell rappers no wonder

It's obvious, you got it too comforta-

Ble! And all these rappers now hazers

Bullshit! She call a fool like a bitch

La, la, you singing and dancing you bitch

You need to loosen up your clothes nigga

And leave the dancing to the ho's, nigga

Hip Hop started out in the block

Fell asleep at the wheel, the shit crashed into Pop

When I speak, the hood got they ears up; Spok

And I'm a leave my mark and you got to get hit up the ox

Nigga you know, nigga you know

Nigga you know, nigga you know

Am I wrong? Hip-hop need a facelift

And what better face than the mad face to get

 

[Hook X2]

 

[Verse 3: Skits Vicious]

Blades & nun chunks, blaze & gunshots

When I'm done they can rake their guts up (Fucker!)

This heat turn your face to slush pop

Ride to Hell: this is Satan's bus stop

Got a hot bitch cuffed up

Take the drugs low, you get raped and buttfuck'd

I snort speed then I wake the fuck up

Kind a off topic but hey

I'm someone crazed and drunk off Jamaican rum shots

(White Noise) White boys cables cut off

Angel dust drops, how that taste?

D.O.D. mad face, closed case

 

[Verse 4: Jay Reaper]

Niggas got no taste,(No) But when I look at them fuckers and figures

We hard body, karate, killuminati niggas

I'm a kamikazi, posse, hip hop we deliver

You niggas pop so I'm a popping' a shot in the liver

You try to copy what I got... [?]

Niggas claiming they heartless, we'll put two and your mamma

Your brain is thinking and your head is looking like pasta

You isn’t speaking because your dead on the floor, an imposter

See, I'm obsessed with the sport, blessing the court

Rapping with the Onyx, niggas back with the force

We are back in this war, we're back in the course

So all you bootlegging' niggas, get your ass to the store

 

[Hook X2]

 

Keep sleeping, beds is burning

Keep sleeping, beds is burning

Keep sleeping, beds is burning

Keep sleeping, keep sleeping!

[X2]


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