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Wake Up - текст песни



Wake Up


They say he was a monster from birth, so


Fuck it, I'll just a lean warn-os them hoes


I suppose O took on the street life


Even though my mother told me I could be otherwise


Wasn't the school type, I was too cool


My agenda wasn't general education, nigga


Generalizing Obie's expectations


It was like, a cucoo in twenty-twos


Bad news my nigga, pass the brew


Cause in a week we be pouring a glass for you


So rapidly homies become causualties


We was just playing Madden


Now a nigga sad for his family, that's how it happens


Dudes get blasted, another casket


Another child becomes a fatherless bastard


Make a nigga wanna grab this rachet


It's so tragic, and Obie can't get past it


And you wonder why a nigga'll flash it


Just to, show these demons that I ain't having it


Put 'em beneathe the grass in a flash


Homie I'm from the craft


And to make it where I'm at, that's called Soldierism


Real niggaz notice em, they wanna flow with 'em


Wanna do major shows with 'em


Get the fuck out the ghetto wit 'em


Heavy metal, leave a nigga twisted, don't fret


This is the set we live in


But I ain't crying or whining about my enviornment


Even though black folk is dying constant


Niggaz'll shoot you unconscious


Wit no conscience, until you lose conscience


Conscious, and pompous white folk think I'm just rhyming


Just designing lines, just for the sake of shining


Like I just speak violent applying to the business I'm in


Rewind and find him in a dirty ass hood with no sight of climbing


Moving on up was just The Jeffersons


Rest of us watching the tube got less then them


So why you vexing him? Why you stretching him out?


He got the weapon all because his whereabouts


Born and raised, mental slaves


And I don't see change before I'm seeing the grave


All I see is my homies corpse decay


Crying at his wake, can't recognize his face


Face it, you not identifying with me


My identity distorts ya visibility


So you can't see me, peep what he's achieving


You recieve information from TV


I'm in the hood, I live it you read about it


Rest in peace Peezy


Please believe Obie eyes've seen The Wire


Prior to what you seeing on the screen


I done been in and out of the bing


Lost niggaz to unfortunate things


That's why, praise the Lord I'm still on the scene


Praise the Creator who made human beings


Just for creating a nigga like me


A nigga that put the umph in G, yeah








Wake up


I try to reach out but you won't


Wake up


My brothers and sisters, we got to


Wake up


'Fore you stuck in the system, and then ya


Wake up


Reality hits ya, before you can


Wake up



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