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        -RZA intro from "Airwaves"-
    [King Tech]
    One two, one two
    We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
    Brought to you by the WOOOORRRLLLD FAMOUS Wake-Up Show!
    Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your lips stapled
    Project Killa Hill is stamped on the map like the compass
    Sacred sword play tongue-twist, piercin holes in you
    You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through your box
    Woke wit alarm clocks, cars drivin slow down the block
    One stopped, parks pops his truA FANCY A SHAG WEE BURNERS
    [Tech N9NE]
    When I Woke-Up, I got the mic and never chocked up
    Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali loc'ed up when I was summoned
    Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin
    Look around, your town is crumblin
    This Big Tech from the midwest, leavin MC's lipless
    On The Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow
    Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper
    Your flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper
    Mic heister, psycho, alpha-schizo
    Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't nobody tighter
    Sway & Tech heard me flow and its sealed
    Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"
    This place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out
    Cuz y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (where you at?)
    Climped out of a nice house,
    through the front window and heard this guy shout
    "Hey that's my couch, bitch!"
    Pull a nine out during a rhyme bout
    While I'm rippin this shit, put a clip in it spit five rounds
    And murder you hoes worse than flippin a convertible
    Nose first wit the top off landin upside-down
    You're tied down and duct-taped, fuck rape
    I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved
    And Sway & Tech, two disk jokeys
    Breakin so many friggin needles I wonder if they inject
    Lo and behold, better than platinum or gold
    Yes God bless success, never forsake your soul
    Xzibit take control, locked loaded and ready to roll
    Play the upper hand, a man that's never gon' fold
    Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up
    Or listen to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can Wake-Up
    The X-man, catch me doin drills in the Danger Room
    Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full moon
    [Pharoahe Monch]
    Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline rush
    From minimum thrusts, bust multiple assualts in small interims
    As horrid as Borris Kolaf was
    When I cut your neck, leave a little piece of flesh
    So the head won't fall off, hauled-off
    Sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked
    Why did he have to die like cast metal?
    O, huh, C now like Omar Credle
    We pone pedal at a high resolution
    On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, Tech and DJ Revolution
    *DJ Revolution scratches*
    [Kool G Rap]
    I sway the tech wit the Tech and Sway
    Step away, wet and spray, rep the day
    Who over debt to pay get swept away
    Across the whole board like checker play
    When I blaze your whole sect' arrays
    Wake-Up Show for those slept away
    Niggas that the trey, hit the deck and pray
    DJ Revolution, spinnin like lead from out the heck-AK
    Tearin your neck away, flood up the street wit bloody decora'
    Until the head of jake investigate
    [Jayo Felony]
    What? Sway can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it
    Tech can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do?
    Rev can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it
    I can give it to you, Wha Wha Wha What What!
    [Chino XL]
    Yo yo Chino makes the world go 'round
    Fuckin up entire record companies like Harrel did to Motown
    Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous walk
    What flow will I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought
    The drama that's brought, caught us in a midst of sibling rivalry
    For instance, there's nothing in existence that can survive wit me
    Clone me like sheep, I clean house like Tony Rand-all
    Wit style filed for sexual harrassment like Tisha Camp-bell
    You're wack like Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy
    I fuckin murder your young style like JonBenet Ramsey
    Now who the master to beg? Your demo gets passed on the reg'
    You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white cast on your leg
    I'm Wake-Up Show reppin wit Sway & Tech
    My tec's like Tekken, the industry weapon
    I'm Chino X, bring KRS in
    De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One comin wit the Tech & Sway
    Yo, I rock up the littlest set, and on the biggest set
    As ill as it gets I still manage to wiggle your neck wit sweat
    Never forget, the bigger the budget the bigger the debt
    You gotta be willin to rock in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet
    But I'm willin to bet, on a Sway & a Tech
    They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin respect
    Nevertheless I WRECK YOU, now you know what Sway & Tech do
    I'll be back but for now just sackle!
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