Wake Up Get Down ft. Rockness Monsta Lyrics

Woke up early as hell

Feeling grumpy

Oh well

Tried hungrily

To get wifey to pump me

But failed

To the office I bailed

Phone calls and emails

Making beats on my phone

With my rocket on swell

Yah-weh

Of this rap thang

But how could you tell

Going hard in the paint

The rap game is my cell

L J

My cell mate

Cell phone on vibrate

In the booth

Assassinate

Plus, I dig in the crates

Adjust the EQ and gate

We make beats while you wait

Surf and turf the Mother's Board

Serve 'em lobster and steak

Erk and Jerk

These young lords

I don't do that no more

My win record

Reminiscent, of Abyssinian wars

Put the pen to the pad

Needles and records galore

Speak the truth

My entendres

Tucked inside metaphors

She can twerk

But still get served

By these b-girls

I can't stand these rap herbs

Really get on my nerves

Not just words on a paper

Used to be king of the capers

Rock shows

Me and the Hater

I vacay in the Caymans

I survived

Cause of the way

I navigate situations

Thrive

In the urban jungle

With anacondas and caimans

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Come on!

Get down

Get down

Get down

Get down

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Come on!

Get down

Get down

Get down

Get down

This pen feels heavier nowadays

Still enslaved by our worldly ways

Land of the freedmen

Home of the Braves

Thought contained

In my bones

And my muscle memory

So when it rains

I feel the pains

Most days

I feel the sun's energy

And I remember

Some of the best that died

Too soon

Then kiss my daughter's forehead

Before I leave the room

Spent my first years on North 82

Then moved to north 87th

In 1982

As time goes by

The years do

What they do

Seasons change

We maintain

Nothing new

I traveled the world

Then came back

To the Lou

What I did to the block

The world did to me too

It's real simple dude