Lirik Lagu Wake Up - Missy Elliott, Jay-Z - Missy Elliott
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(feat. Jay-Z)
[Missy Elliott]
Eh yo Hov, tell em, hip hop betta wake up
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, turn the muhfuckin music upYeah, turn the muhfuckin music up
[Verse 1 Missy Elliott]
Motherfuckers betta wake up, stop sellin crack to the blacksHope you bought a spare for your flatCan't accept me talkin real factsDown the hill like jill and jack, i speak what yah weak mind lacksYah heard thatI'm creative to the fullest what you talkin bout Willis cause your talkin Never kill itI hear but don't feel it thou ain't realestYah just sweet meat in the in the villageYeah im a down diva done nivaYa'll not xena heat'll sqeeze into a wife beaterYep im a top leaderI got the Martin Luther King fever, ima feed yah what yah teacher need to preach yahIts time to get seiousBlack people all areas who gon' carry us it aint time to bury usCause music be our first love, say i do lets cherish it
[Chorus]
If you dont gotta gun (its alright)If yah makin legal money, (its alright)If you gotta keep yah clothes on, (its alright)You aint gotta cellular phone, (its alright)And yah wheels dont spin, (its alright)And you gotta wear them jeans again, (its alright)Yeah if you tried oh well, (its alright)MC's stop the beef lets sell, (its alright)
[Verse 2 Missy Elliott]
Hip hop betta wake up, the bed to make upSome of ya'll be faker than a drag in make-upGot issues to take up before we break upLike Electra let go miss Anita BakerI love Jacobs, but jewelry wont fix my place upGotta stay up, studio nice to cake upNow check my flava, rich folks is now my neighborsI got cable, andcheckout hot imade my paperHip hop don't stop be my lifesaverLike Kobe and Shaq if they left LakersAnd like a elevator dj on a cross faderBlack black people wake up or see yah ass lata
[Verse 3 Jay-Z (Missy Elliott)]
I need rims that dont listen and a boomin systemFirst piece of change i see im gon' get one745 no license to driveI aint even gotta home i gots to live in my ride, fuck it(Rewind)I can hear myself but i cant feel myselfI wanna feel myself like Tweet745 no license to driveI aint even gotta home i gots to live in my ride, fuck itCouple of karats in my ear wont hurtNeed a nice chain layin on this thousand $ shirtEvisujeans cover the rectum i kick game just like david beckhamAnybody in my way i wet themIma be this way until the cops come catch emTo detective sketch em on the sidewalk wit chalk New Yorks infectionsTill i got taught a lessonCouple niggaz gone couple in correctionhillary got ten todd got fifteen nigga even my kinGot 5 years bringin 19 in, i just think i used to think like themNow they gotta live through the pictures that i send em in the penHope you dont start yah life where i end
WAKE UP [x15]
[Chorus x1]
[Missy Elliott]
Eh yo Hov, tell em, hip hop betta wake up
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, turn the muhfuckin music upYeah, turn the muhfuckin music up
[Verse 1 Missy Elliott]
Motherfuckers betta wake up, stop sellin crack to the blacksHope you bought a spare for your flatCan't accept me talkin real factsDown the hill like jill and jack, i speak what yah weak mind lacksYah heard thatI'm creative to the fullest what you talkin bout Willis cause your talkin Never kill itI hear but don't feel it thou ain't realestYah just sweet meat in the in the villageYeah im a down diva done nivaYa'll not xena heat'll sqeeze into a wife beaterYep im a top leaderI got the Martin Luther King fever, ima feed yah what yah teacher need to preach yahIts time to get seiousBlack people all areas who gon' carry us it aint time to bury usCause music be our first love, say i do lets cherish it
[Chorus]
If you dont gotta gun (its alright)If yah makin legal money, (its alright)If you gotta keep yah clothes on, (its alright)You aint gotta cellular phone, (its alright)And yah wheels dont spin, (its alright)And you gotta wear them jeans again, (its alright)Yeah if you tried oh well, (its alright)MC's stop the beef lets sell, (its alright)
[Verse 2 Missy Elliott]
Hip hop betta wake up, the bed to make upSome of ya'll be faker than a drag in make-upGot issues to take up before we break upLike Electra let go miss Anita BakerI love Jacobs, but jewelry wont fix my place upGotta stay up, studio nice to cake upNow check my flava, rich folks is now my neighborsI got cable, andcheckout hot imade my paperHip hop don't stop be my lifesaverLike Kobe and Shaq if they left LakersAnd like a elevator dj on a cross faderBlack black people wake up or see yah ass lata
[Verse 3 Jay-Z (Missy Elliott)]
I need rims that dont listen and a boomin systemFirst piece of change i see im gon' get one745 no license to driveI aint even gotta home i gots to live in my ride, fuck it(Rewind)I can hear myself but i cant feel myselfI wanna feel myself like Tweet745 no license to driveI aint even gotta home i gots to live in my ride, fuck itCouple of karats in my ear wont hurtNeed a nice chain layin on this thousand $ shirtEvisujeans cover the rectum i kick game just like david beckhamAnybody in my way i wet themIma be this way until the cops come catch emTo detective sketch em on the sidewalk wit chalk New Yorks infectionsTill i got taught a lessonCouple niggaz gone couple in correctionhillary got ten todd got fifteen nigga even my kinGot 5 years bringin 19 in, i just think i used to think like themNow they gotta live through the pictures that i send em in the penHope you dont start yah life where i end
WAKE UP [x15]
[Chorus x1]
