Wake Up - Verb T

Yeah, good morning!

Verb T, It’s the morning process!

Get yourselves out of bed.

Its a new day!

(to a bed of 'wake up just get yourself up' repeated)

I don’t know if its wrong, or if its kinda right

I hit the weed again to try and keep my mind alive

Won’t catch me with a coke sipping cyanide

You feel me like the impulses behind your eyes

Tryin' to bring me down with the hateful diatribe

Damn snake hissing like some lit dynamite

Just add another to my catalogue

I still get the crowd moving like a cattle prod

Some fooling themselves;

stop that and watch!

Not lonely with the fam here at the top

That’s 'cos our focus is high son!

Ain’t no limit though fuck the sky son!

Fans fear the day Verb’s hang the mic up

Love this shit to the core, yes that’s on my nuts

No guts, no gusto they must know

We come through with a bus load and unload!

Yes I still got funk by the trunk load

I’m super samurai short yo, you dumb slow!

Start plans when its dawn then we progress

How it starts its the morning process

From the man who brought you the Backhand Slap

To The Basics gotta Bring It Back

Looking through the Broken Window don’t crack

Verbs With a Vengeance I’m 'bout to snap

Playing Serious Games on the track

Greatest Mystery all over the map

We gain more when we progress

Wake up it’s the morning process