behind in such a speed People pass him by And it makes his eyes bleed So he sleeps Chorus Wake me up when I'm dead The sun is shining Wake me up whan
you do Right there (uh huh) right there (uh) You touch me like you care Now stop And let me repay you for the week that you've been through Workin' that nine to five
rover Back it up, clap it up, switch it up, change it up Do that thing for me, Do that thing for me Flip it up, give it up, I'mma grip it up, while
s in ninety-five, MC's in ninety-five MC's in ninety-five that think they rock like MC's in ninety-five, MC's in ninety-five MC's in ninety-five that
t correct, they call me Doc I'll give you dog shots, but I ain't the vet And I got dough so I ain't upset I threw the drop on, Michael J's in the top
i hit tha scene Learnt to double-up my money before i turned 18 At ten in tha mornin' if you pay me a visit You can catch me cookin' up dem chickens just like J
mine in your wildest dreams You best to wake up and apoligize Niggaz penetentiary yearn me cuz I, burn like Parker but anyway, half of y'all couldn't see me
(feat. Lil Burn One) [Lil Burn One] I hate's to wake up, another day tryin' to stack that cake up Lookin' at the time but I ain't lookin at no Jacob
t feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it
runnin his peeps Like five in the mornin while they under them sheets (wake up) Like five gats drawn, soldiers come out they sleep Tell me what they gon
up, Let her go clean it up, Take a five minute nap wake up and eat it but, Then there's part two in the sauna, Feel like I'm fuckin' Mary J. cuz she don
[Game - Verse 1] Sometimes I have f-cked up dreams Wake up in cold sweats, can't sleep, Hit the kitchen for some Moet I get drunk, but I ain't never
cutting throats till the break of dawn Can't nobody get me I've always been a psycho now they coming with me That's straight when we team up cause I
two with three mo, of these beautiful- ladies baby trust me your gonna wanna love me. [Chorus:] Wanna put my fingers through ya hair (oh) Rap me up in your legs (up
a fucked-up predicament, yeah I fell at home but I gotta escape This paradox in a box, I'm intent to solve this mystery I'm made up of dreams and nightmares
trying to be the M.V.P Cuz the enemy's the clock and the referee Because its obvious the world is out of order I hope you wake up cuz we in the forth
in [Chorus x2: Joell Ortiz] Aww man (man) this is hip-hop Hands up, if you forever a fan of hip-hop I wake up hip-hop, go to sleep hip-hop Dream about
Right) I, wake up around eight O' clock in the morning Practice all my verses cause we soon on tour and Go to the bathroom to wash up Thinkin 'bout the
