paroles de chanson When I Woke Up - Aceyalone , Zulu
Yeah,
official
business
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
run
When
I
woke
up
this
morning
Thank
God
I
obeyed
I
had
a
real
fresh
cut
running
through
my
head
It
was
the
Ah
shit,
there
we
go
again
I
mean
He's
on
the
move
again
running
off
adrenaline
Making
footprints,
L.A.
to
the
Philippines
Head
inside
the
guillotine,
then
they
will
not
fill
a
thing
Contact
we
hit
them
with
authenticity
Comeback
and
we
think
about
it
sensibly
March,
step,
when
they
in
the
vicinity
Sound
gunnin'
the
enemy
with
a
big
sign
symphony
Hold
up,
don't
think
they
understanding
me
We
roll
up
with
the
project
load
academy
And
glow
up
'cause
its
nothing
but
the
family
And
you
know
how
life
can
be
When
a
bunch
of
goons
look
back
at
me
Lock
shop,
the
preacher
of
the
fantasy
And
my
talk
is
to
bring
them
to
reality
Protest,
put
a
bug
in
the
machinery
Pushin'
the
pounds
a
bit,
turn
a
giant
to
a
mini
me
When
I
woke
up
this
morning
Thank
God
I
obeyed
I
had
a
real
fresh
cut
running
through
my
head
It
was
the
What
you
got
to
give,
lyrical
streamline?
(He's
on
the
move
again,
running
off
adrenaline)
Should
I
let
you
leave,
I
got
four,
take
nine
(He's
on
the
move
again,
running
off
adrenaline)
Bad
man
Zulu
No
one
badder
than
the
bad
ex
singer
With
a
dread
blacks
attitude,
Zulu
Woke
up
fi
the
passport,
jumping
out
the
industry
We
are
diabolical,
propaganda
but
it
was
annoying
us
here
In
my
ear
for
the
lyrical
streamline
Maybe
next
time,
back
and
forth,
make
time
Where
they're
also
in
a
real,
shoulda
never
test
Never
mix
up
in
a
boss
man
business
Lightenin'
strike
Lightening's
in
the
air
boy,
lightening's
in
the
air
Sing
When
I
woke
up
this
morning
Thank
God
I
obeyed
I
had
a
real
fresh
cut
running
through
my
head
It
was
the
Ah
man
when
you
gotta
go,
you
gotta
go
Sound
clash,
get
'em
ready
for
the
final
blow
Culture
clash
is
something
that
I
never
know
'Cause
I'm
universal
and
I
don't
take
it
personal
Ease
back,
we
break
'em
up
properly
Feedback,
you
wan'
represent
your
colony
Hands
up,
doing
everybody
follow
me
We
stand
up
to
the
corporate
monopoly
Time's
up
for
the
secret
assembly
Bars
if
you
put
a
foot
in
the
economy
Guards
up
when
we
make
'em
pay
the
penalty
And
you
know
how
I
gotta
be
when
I
represent
the
god
in
me
Lightenin'
strikes
again
'Cause
they
gave
me
the
mic
again
Coming
in
like
the
wind
The
man
keeps
cyclin'
Lightenin'
strikes
again
'Cause
they
gave
me
the
mic
again
Coming
in
like
the
wind
The
man
keeps
cyclin'
What
you
gotta
give,
lyrical
streamline?
(He's
on
the
move
again,
running
off
adrenaline)
Should
I
let
you
leave,
I
got
four,
take
nine
(He's
on
the
move
again,
running
off
adrenaline)
Aceyalone
Bad
man
Zulu
Boy
Ani
pon
the
rhythm
Lightenin'
is
in
the
air
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