Текст песни 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