Wake Up

By Aeke

Released on January 1, 2016

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{Aeke]

Yo Emcee! Wake Up, its morning

Its morning

Yea morning, that’s what It’s supposed to be

Come on wake up. Get on the microphone

Wake Up

Wake up

It’s time to get started reveal the facts

Before time ends Bboys need to get on the floor

Before riches turn to rags, before emcees are off the racks

Before DJs quit turntablism rip crow from their Macs

What? Wait man, It’s too early

Snooze button Let me hit that

Look outside the window

Its night , thе sky is all black

No, the night is all heavy but the kids arе now ready

Look they standing at the gates of the jams to witness cyphers

Get ready its time to rocksteady

Words need to be out, facts and philosophies

Concepts and strategies hiphop needs to regain its legacy

From an Indian guy? Most of these black cats talk too rude

Even the Indians think hiphop is what they show on TV dude

What the fuck do I do? Explain history, contribution?

Geeta references, Vedic knowledge they think it’s all nuisance

Yea yea, tell them how the world works

Capitalism got them assets but it was sold to these jerks

In the name of emotions and luxury, primary became primitive

Humans became commodities, life became tertiary

About how emcees been pushing the truth media won't acknowledge

How curtains covering up ancient wisdom and modern knowledge

It’s time to levitate, elaborate extensively purposefully

Deliver the insights of the mind, spread message successfully

Let the young kids raise a legion, free them from mental prison

Colonization is over, sleeping here you can’t see them

Rise in the name of god or lord, Or dreams of kids to go abroad

Or whip from your parents or alarm from your clock

Do you get it? Tell me

Or do you need more of that motivation

Yea Yea, I get it

Need to go straight to the booth for salvation

Gather my points, need of the situation

But I feel high, looks like I drank too much, A hangover

Like I’m floating over the oceans, don’t you see me hover

Damn, I think I can’t do it no more

Get on the mic straight through my wind pipe and roar

See man, its upto you

Do it now, or pay the dues

Got skills of rap if you don’t put it down then what’s the use

If this is not the right time to pursue what you wanna do

About what you choose, don’t confuse no excuse

Its emceeing, this is what you were born to do

If your music can’t change you, then everything else is an abuse

Damn, yea man you are right

I’ve been thinking about his from so many days and months and years man

I don’t know what’s been stopping me

But I think its time

Yea man you are right

Its time

Yea

Yea

Get on the mic, wake up every morning

Do my thing like I used to do back in the days when I was a freestyle emcee

Yea man thanks a lot , Let’s get it