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Tytuł: The anthem
  • Wykonawca: Eminem
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     [King Tech]
  One two, one two
  We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
  Brought to you by the WOOOORRRLLLD FAMOUS Wake-Up Show!
  
  [RZA]
  Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's get your lips stapled
  Project Killa Hill is stamped on the map like the compass
  Sacred sword play tongue-twist, piercin holes in you
  You can't escape, 70,000 kilowatts blast through your box
  Woke wit alarm clocks, cars drivin slow down the block
  One stopped, parks pops his trunk
  Snare pops loud as glock shots
  Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us citation
  We pause for radio station identification
  WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!
  
  [Tech N9NE]
  When I Woke-Up, I got the mic and never chocked up
  Busted a verse and all the G's in Cali loc'ed up when I was summoned
  Styles were mixed like the Drummonds, Killer Clown is comin
  Look around, your town is crumblin
  This Big Tech from the midwest, leavin MC's lipless
  On The Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow
  Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper
  Your flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper
  Mic heister, psycho, alpha-schizo
  Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't nobody tighter
  Sway & Tech heard me flow and its sealed
  Now I got Swedish women yelling "Tech N9NE's filled"
  
  [Eminem]
  This place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white-out
  Cuz y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (where you at?)
  Climped out of a nice house,
  through the front window and heard this guy shout
  "Hey that's my couch, bitch!"
  Pull a nine out during a rhyme bout
  While I'm rippin this shit, put a clip in it spit five rounds
  And murder you hoes worse than flippin a convertible
  Nose first wit the top off landin upside-down
  You're tied down and duct-taped, fuck rape
  I'd rather just hump a slut's leg wit my nuts shaved
  And Sway & Tech, two disk jokeys
  Breakin so many friggin needles I wonder if they inject
  
  [Xzibit]
  Lo and behold, better than platinum or gold
  Yes God bless success, never forsake your soul
  
  Xzibit take control, locked loaded and ready to roll
  Play the upper hand, a man that's never gon' fold
  Cuz your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up
  Or listen to my niggas Tech & Sway so you can Wake-Up
  The X-man, catch me doin drills in the Danger Room
  Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full moon
  
  [Pharoahe Monch]
  Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline rush
  From minimum thrusts, bust multiple assualts in small interims
  As horrid as Borris Kolaf was
  When I cut your neck, leave a little piece of flesh
  So the head won't fall off, hauled-off
  Sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked
  Why did he have to die like cast metal?
  O, huh, C now like Omar Credle
  We pone pedal at a high resolution
  On the Wake-Up Show wit Sway, Tech and DJ Revolution
  
  *DJ Revolution scratches*
  
  [Kool G Rap]
  I sway the tech wit the Tech and Sway
  Step away, wet and spray, rep the day
  Who over debt to pay get swept away
  Across the whole board like checker play
  When I blaze your whole sect' arrays
  Wake-Up Show for those slept away
  Niggas that the trey, hit the deck and pray
  DJ Revolution, spinnin like lead from out the heck-AK
  Tearin your neck away, flood up the street wit bloody decora'
  Until the head of jake investigate
  
  [Jayo Felony]
  What? Sway can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it
  Tech can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do?
  Rev can give it to you, but Whatcha Gon' Do wit it
  I can give it to you, Wha Wha Wha What What!
  
  [Chino XL]
  Yo yo Chino makes the world go 'round
  Fuckin up entire record companies like Harrel did to Motown
  Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous walk
  What flow will I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought
  The drama that's brought, caught us in a midst of sibling rivalry
  For instance, there's nothing in existence that can survive wit me
  Clone me like sheep, I clean house like Tony Rand-all
  Wit style filed for sexual harrassment like Tisha Camp-bell
  You're wack like Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy
  I fuckin murder your young style like JonBenet Ramsey
  Now who the master to beg? Your demo gets passed on the reg'
  You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white cast on your leg
  I'm Wake-Up Show reppin wit Sway & Tech
  My tec's like Tekken, the industry weapon
  I'm Chino X, bring KRS in
  
  [KRS-One]
  De de de de de de da di day, KRS-One comin wit the Tech & Sway
  Yo, I rock up the littlest set, and on the biggest set
  As ill as it gets I still manage to wiggle your neck wit sweat
  Never forget, the bigger the budget the bigger the debt
  You gotta be willin to rock in the middle of dry and in the middle of wet
  But I'm willin to bet, on a Sway & a Tech
  They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin respect
  Nevertheless I WRECK YOU, now you know what Sway & Tech do
  I'll be back but for now just sackle!
  FRESH, FOR NINETY-NINE YOU SUCKAS!!!

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