Thug Lordz, The Jacka, Mr. Probz - Wake Up lyrics

[Thug Lordz, The Jacka, Mr. Probz - Wake Up lyrics]

Look i beat the block like a terrorist
Them sick fiends need a
Doc I'm they therapist
Supply the people with diesel
Give em' they medicine
That Lambo hood got a ragin'
Bull like Merrill Lynch
It's like I'm heaven sent
Wings I forever had
Flyer than a helicopter no landin' pad
Hit the kush thinkin' back when
I was sellin' crack
Mama was still alive and Papa
He was sellin' smack goin' back and forth to
Jail selling hella' packs
Junior high back pack full of hella' raps
I could draw they thought I'd be a
Cartoonist but I rock with the music
Started my own movement
Luniz, Regime, Thug Lordz, I do's this
Drug dealer music like Flaka
Bitch I influence
Who else turned a drug deal
Into a record deal
Eighteen years later your nigga
Droppin' records still

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up
Sometimes I jus' wanna close my
Eyes and drift off just me on my own

They say that todays tear
Drop are tomorrows rainbows i don't know

Sometimes it gets better sometimes
It gets worse so just light up and blow

Tryna' make the most of all that comes
And the least of all that goes

Huh, Check it
I'm on deck and they better respect it
I see the Tech gon' wreck
Shit till the clips ejected
That's on the set
You see the summer jam we wreck shit
Fuck around and get yo' silly
Ass whooped butt naked
You ever touch me that's some
Dead homies you dead homie
When shots pop off
Bullets fly at your head homie
Shots won't stop poppin' until you fed homie
Runnin' from my destiny in the
State or the Feds homie
I won't stop pushing, call us the pusha' men
We pushing work until the
Whole squad pushin' Benz
The hood new I was thorough that's
Why they took me in
Mama new my chances in this world
Before she pushed me in i won't cry
Ran out of tears when lil' bro died
Mama looked me in the eyes
And told me 'don't ride'
But in my mind I was thinkin' of homocide
Till my revenge it's no peace nigga

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up
Sometimes I jus' wanna close my
Eyes and drift off just me on my own

They say that todays tear
Drop are tomorrows rainbows i don't know

Sometimes it gets better sometimes
It gets worse so just light up and blow

Tryna' make the most of all that comes
And the least of all that goes


Just made a million dolla's
And I ain't never had to put
A bitch before my partna's
Got the real connect my
Hood never pushed garbage
Fuckin' with The Jacka
Gotta keep your skills polished
Really ran a trap I ain't never gotten
Just hit a bank ain't a damn scratch on us
Got so many stripes you could
Bet your life on it
Runnin' through the night but
Recite in the mornings
Bring us to the light and off
The dark road we're on
Got our hearts sick, hard to kick like heron'
Once was innocent then I bit
This shit with my canines
Got my first taste now my prey just stay home
I come from the bay, no pain cuz' we stay on
(I come from the bay
No pain cuz' we stay on)

Sometimes I don't wanna' wake up
Sometimes I jus' wanna close my
Eyes and drift off just me on my own

They say that todays tear
Drop are tomorrows rainbows i don't know

Sometimes it gets better sometimes
It gets worse so just light up and blow

Tryna' make the most of all that comes
And the least of all that goes

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