day I wake up early and I was my face then I get dressed I eat my breakfast and I go to work oohh it?s a fucking style of life wake up man wake up now
wake up) We hold on, and on We hold on, and on Oh, Dr. John (Another day, another wake up) We hold on, and on We hold on, and on (Another day, another wake up
bogus Now we right back at him Say the war is our motive Wake up early in the streets of the block, streets of the block He posted up on the corner
this, nigga) It was him, the corner store and a buttered roll The shit dropped when I gave him two stomach holes One to the face, he fell sideways I was up
3, 2, 1 What what what, man turn that down... Gimme five more minutes Five more minutes... What times is it? I'm tired man 11:59 already Wake up in
when you wake One evenin' you crawl on your dad's lap An' throw your arms around his neck The next mornin' you might be much too grown up For that sort
were gonna talk to you and you would find out that you were wrong? That you had a lot of friends and you weren't so strange after all? Did you end up
hard to find But I'll find another lover I ran into an old girlfriend On the corner of Varrick and VanDam She said, she had to change her address What a strange
on my soul You play with fire Your gonna get burnt Got to keep the rythm To light up my fire When I'm alone And my mind wanders Into strange and dark corners
crazy, like use some sense And on them days I was feeling, I was paining inside It wasn't me, it was my inner feeling coming alive I remember waking up
Rich, Rame Royal, hmm [Richie Rich] When I wake up in the morning, first I yoke out then I ?? pimp, so I can smoke out Good green opening up my third
wake up please don't cry And if I'm gone when you wake up it's not goodbye Don't look back at this time as a time of heartbreak and distress Remember
still looks the same, Another frame, mm... Hotel California On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up
You've been standin' on the corner for a thousand nights Ifs the slowest corner known to man Watchin' strange faces passin' 'neath the lights With a
60 Second Assassin] Strange eyes keep on watching me I see those strange eyes keep on watching me Strange eyes keep on watching me I see those strange
This for my man yo, word up "I got a 187 on the corner of Farmers boulevard in Linden" "Uh, drug related?" "The usual" I don't mean this in a disrespectful
You've been standin' on the corner for a thousand nights It's the slowest corner known to man Watchin' strange faces passin' 'neath the lights With a
