Letras:
Mr Big Wake Up

around there's gotta be somethin' better than this You wanna feel like you're livin' Chorus Wake up wake up son it's just a voice in your head Get up get up

And you wonder why I smack up niggas? Shit, it's either that or Mac's gonna clap up niggas What ya'll want me to do hun? Soften up? So my raps can start

that couch if that money right West Hollywood feels like a bunny night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up

I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye Hug my kids, tell em I love em, my mouth, hit the fried I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay Where

Dre Wake up gay, make up with ray (Hey) So fuck a chicken, and lick a chicken, and suck a chicken Beat a chicken, eat a chicken like it's a big cock,

wit' it at night Now I wake up wit' to my paper so I start my day off right They call me Cocaine Gotti, and it's money over bitches Mr. Everything White

always talkin' to the girls, talkin' in class Startin' trouble, throwin' spitballs Yeah, he's a hardcore problem, uhh, detention} Yo, wake up in the mornin' to a big

perfect So just pack up because your lyrics are weak when you speak Don't step so just back up, wake up, take off the make-up The mic because I'll break

from the waist up And I ain't, wettin no parts you can't touch with makeup Mr. Jacob without the Ladder It don't matter clap your wake up and do a