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Wake Up Everybody

The Roots

Wake Up!

2010

living through computers
Only love love love can reboot us

Wake up everybody no more sleepin' in bed
Wake up, everybody
Need a little help,
Can't do

on this Earth has no bearing on their own death
Death by RNG, it's how everyone goes
Death by RNG (This is humans personified!)
Everyone who lives will die

Dey when I Dey suffer
Now I get cool cash
Fine girl on my sofa
Your sister is my toaster
If you laze you go hear gbolaga
An shishe an gbowonla
No be by

uh)
Fuck yo acres and a mule, I need the world wit interest too (uh, uh)
Before I cummerbund my sums and waste it gettin comfortable
See I held down my

a murderer

My victims lie beneath the ground in lands my feet have never tread
Their hapless faces, I have never gazed upon
I have no knowledge of their

besieged by dead souls,
But if you want your homeplace, you gotta have some goals.
You'll never take the credit if there's no sacrifice
cnd I can find no

I'm a pimp, but that don't mean I go around beatin' up no chicks
Bitch, I'm a dog for my brothers, I go all out on the law
By Allah, we had it snowin',

Where's the love and where's the affection?
Is it your constant hang to perfection?
Led by a book of half-truths and lies
There's no life after

Playtime's over, I hate windows, Matthias, you're going to suffer[00:11.81]Bullets hitting niggas, it's gon' make a nigga suffer[00:13.90]I don't

much stress and it's hard
We don't wanna suffer, never no more
Is it all just a lie
To keep the people in check?
Do we live just to die?
Is it really

The hardest rock shit you gon' hear

If we are no more
Suffer the consequences
We are the way the Lord intended

Her ass, she got it from her momma
Tits

Part Time Love [Bonus Track]

Ann Peebles

Hi Records: The R&B Years [Box Set]

1995

floor
Talking about the kind of loving
Stick by me when I get old
Talking about a part time love
I don't need a full time love
That faithful love

What to say is no big deal, it's what you do
How you dare to lie I'm not made of steel my dear
I don't why I feel you belong to me
Don't you suffer

bunz, bunz bunz (sh-she got)
bunz, bunz bunz (said she got...)

I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
so if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm

in my music sheets I'll die in a verse
And the words that I kept in memory exude and give life to the earth
Rhymes are disbursed, the world I need

amor 
ct the bar on the stools
Tell the tender Ima need another mule. 
Come ride with I've been needing fuel. 
You too pretty to be driving with a tool

Chillin' out relaxing acting all cool
Kicking my feet up swore I was a mule
Have our names written in the sand
Until the tide came rolling in (Roll TIDE)

full of bullshit
the world full of bullshit
A couple seconds on the pulpit
Fuck it now I got me a Pitbull
I don't need that hoverboard
Hover over

Got your body like, "woah"
Realest on my team
Favorite one that I coach
No need to rush, babygirl
We ride slow-oh
Drowned in the pussy
Wasn't staying

Ole buddy, ole pal
I need to talk to you right now
But I'll just drive by your old place again
Ole buddy, ole pal
If I could call you up somehow
I'd lie

choices, should I cave
Can I face myself giving in to what I crave
Do it by the book, if no one is there to look
What if I want to win by hook or crook
What

Ah ah ah ahhhhh
Rota on the beat on another one yh
No be by power no be by might
I don try tire many things on my mind
I no Dey gara cus I no fit

The New Black

Every Time I Die

Gutter Phenomenon

2005

If everything I do is wrong
Then by God I do it right

We don't dance no, no, no
We got class
No we don't have any fun at all
It's a new style

on doja
Military minded, I'm a muthafuckin soldier
Out the streets, of the Ridgemont 4
Not no bitch, and say I still ain't a hoe
Letting niggas know,