E-A-Ski - Wake 'Em Up lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] E-A-Ski, yeah Haha, Tech N9ne They see all the sh** we got man They see all the clubs we got They see all the fans we got They see all the money we got And they seem to think that's all we gon' get Cause you know there's gotta be something better out there More money for us, we have to get more, ya feel me? [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Yo I got cabbage Living it lavage with me and Travis collaborating at the snake ya its that bad as a savage Man the Strange Music is the baddest Here we got fanatics, that a ravish me grabbing me when they see me they do acrobatics Tech N9ne em, some be like nevermind em But a blind em with cleverty when they starin' at me fine gems I'm here, the one that a step up to remind them Brotha Lynch, automatically shinin' when we signed him Still, some think I reached my peak and I'm seeking peace Never that buzz [?] beef And I'm never gonna let the weeping seize When I put my key in my Mercedes I'm seeing high Numbers with wonders like strange music And I am GMI Be hasty, why these haters wanna debate we Degrade, they see we ate But I want more pints, so baby pay me If you sleeping its wakey wakey Mothaf**a we straight see Something better for the chedda, we crazy [Hook x2: Tech N9ne] I know I can do something better Steady scheming to get mo' chedda Even If I wake em up with my Beretta Whatever and ever, I'm gon' do better [Verse 2: E-A-Ski] Woke up wrong side of the bed Now I'm committing homicide with the leg [?] side of the head k**ing em with the beast, that's half of the bread No credit, you see me ball I need it all, I said it Keep talking bout it, I could ride body all day all night You choppin' it, that no bullsh** I come clap with it it, I could make yo girl going wild, go sellin' it Hate it all you want, its relevant The E in E-A, its for ex-e-e-e-execute, exterminate Your old girl wanna serve a plate You'll get served out of court And watch my name reverberate There go E-A-Ski again On the radio new hit again Another video you see me in Max, I don't wanna be your friend I break bread with n***as like, Tech N9ne with triggas like Blaow blaow n***a hold that Cold like [?] I go hard [?] Neighborhood watch wanna call the cop 9-1-1 is a joke to me Flavor Flav, [?] Call me OG Mr. Skee Original Public Enemy Wake you up with this 223, and put yo punk a** back to sleep [Hook x2: Tech N9ne] I know I can do something better Steady scheming to get mo' chedda Even If I wake em up with my Beretta Whatever and ever, I'm gon' do better [Verse 3: Too $hort] I don't know why you frontin' You could have anything and everything you want Get rich, is about time you switch Stop wearing fake j**elry, and lying to your your b**h Its always on yo frame more than anything Ever since she hustle went bad, you ain't been the sae Its time to reinvent Roll up on the next b**hes seein' pimp Make sure you tell her, its all about you Everythings a ho to me, that's how I do it If life was one pimp and one prostitute Just put the b**h to work, that's all yo ugotta do And now the money don't stop mane It ain't hard, you could run the same game f** being broke, I can't take this sh** Just sing along to the song and it'll make you rich [Hook x2: Tech N9ne] I know I can do something better