Wake 'Em Up - Lyte

No gimmick I’m bout spinach like Popeye

Im feeling like Pac size the way that I shock lives

Tell the truth in the booth here’s my proof that they not lies

Ima grand slam out of the stands fam when I drop rhymes

Now that the Giap rise

I’m dope and I ain’t talking coke bitch when I chop lines

What the fuck are they thinking I’m breaking they ear lobe

Look what I did in a year hoe

Who they cheer for

The MonStar weirdo yeah

I see the hardest artist when I look up in the mirror hoe

I fear no man

I’m a warrior like Conan with a thing to be I kill the industry like oh damn

So get with the program boy we are too darn high

It’s time to wake em up and I don’t need an alarm clock

The monster is right here

You sleeping on me I turn your dream to a nightmare

Time to wake em up

Wake em up yeah

Time to wake em up wake em up yeah

Coming up out of the underground lyrical weapon and spitting the bullets

I’m taking your throne

Taking your crown nothing you can do to hold it

I got all the components to be successful and own it

If my opponents want it they can get it just any moment

And get served like a cafeteria

My rap bury ya

I spit that ill shit bacteria

In that area I’m a boss hoe I sent ya bitch

I’ve never been a sellout but you know that the venue is

I’m too (?) most don’t have it

Bitch I’m dope at it

Got them all woke like a coke addict

Whole planet bout to feel the wrath of these giants

You can laugh but check the graph I’m on a path of defiance

Use math or science to make way bad for tyrants

You’re mad cause my numbers are doing better than half they clients

If you don’t know about this Monstar you better do your research

We work been chasing my dream so long my feet hurt

The monster is right here

You sleeping on me I turn your dream to a nightmare

Time to wake em up

Wake em up yeah

Time to wake em up wake em up yeah

Time to wake up these fake fucks

These haters that hate us

Go straight nuts whatever it takes us to make bucks

I slay chumps and got them tumbling backwards

And ima body these bubble gum mumbling rappers

Ain’t on my level they ain’t playing the same game

And never will I settle cause I’m too hard to maintain

Pedal to the metal little devil gon' change lanes

The MonStar ghetto rebel ninja letting that thang bang

Fuckers y’all better get used to me

Above it when I used to be

When I rip it with the quickness I spit this to you exclusively

Now they learning that I’m on

I’m turning to an icon

I spit that hot fire bitch I’m burning (?)

I’m shining like diamonds and pearls blinding the world

Bitch I’m out here fucking grinding got no time for a girl

And you know this I’m focused

They don’t know this my skill

I’m ferocious the coldest, next to blow bitch I will