The Wake Up Show E

Yes, yes. It's the Almighty Exhibit in correlation With the Mexican Foundation. Chino XL, of course you know me. Broadcasting live from the Liquid Crew. Ha. I return for you. Yes, yes. Check it out, yo, yo. It's the Wake Up Show. It's the Wake Up Show. Yo, yo. This is dedicated to the niggas that Be hating me but can't face me, 'cause they Scared for they own safety. I know how it feel, I'm all up in Your grill. All your homies is backing down and Telling you to chill. And that's real. Yes, the coast that resides to your left, Y-Y-West. Have your heart beating out your chest. It's the Liquid, and all wack tenants get evicted By the landlord, the vocal chords cutting like a Sword, yo. I make you wake up, listen, Pay attention, then show Rasheed, my main connect in Chicago. But I'm in LA broadcasting with Tech and Sway. Straight to your brain, in the Bay drinking Hurricane. Almighty Exhibit, West Coast rhyme Without no gimmicks. I'm breaking niggas down like a Gimmick. You know on the Wake Up Show I Break up flows like Lego reconstruction. Capital I Man initiates this corruption. Assumption with King Tech and Sway, dissecting craze Through airways. 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. Damn it. We slam it harder than a wrestling Match. From San Francisco, Chicago, LA, you got to React. In the W-E-S-T Coast where nothing comes Close to this round host, waking up the land Of comatose. With the utmost skill, craft, and Technique, when I speak you heard it, so you Know what I'm about when I step out like The bird. para arriba. No escupe saliva sino que sangre. Me pegó el hambre. Mi vida está colgando de Un alambre. Viviendo pobre nunca más, Jamás. Rodeado sin salida como las cárceles de Alcatraz. Un celoso enemigo canta más que un pájaro. Bájalo, desármalo, el cuerpo siempre rájalo. Secuestramos a los que mueven la piratería. Reducirles la energía como batería. Noventa y dos punto tres controlamos, continuamos. Los mexicanos haciendo daños que son extraños. Los tengo abiertos como libros. Los dejo viendo estrellas como la bandera de Estados Unidos. Just slit your throat like Chino XL be Your oxygen. I write more essays than an incarcerated Mexican. Crush you like crouton. I'm body and soul like the pre-slap the virgin Of D. Bonds. Fold niggas like futons. Wake Up Show flosser. Sitting on chrome like Master P, kicking for La Raza. Your whole label rosters Chino imposters. You's a walking dead man like Biggie. Sway, Tech getting paid like Thurston Howell. Slanging crack to Gilligan, pimping Lovey. Now bring the gats in. Me without lyrics is like Nas, getting his voice Back, it ain't never happening. This minute, your minuscule cerebral, I rip it like Devo. You won't be around next year like Skee-Lo. I get that ass open like a cop in Jail with Sway and Tech. Peace Chicago, I'm straight Out of Jersey like the fucking Nets. Therefore you won't forget. Here to remind you that together we are strong, Separated we become weak. In correlation with the Mexicans and Chino XL, In behalf of the Liquid Crew, it's the Almighty Exhibit. Ha. You are now tuned in to the Wake Up Show, broadcasting live from LA with Tech And Sway. Ha. Like that.