Airwaves

We interrupt your program to bring you

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This is a Wu-Tang Killa Bee exclusive blast

*echoing*



Wake up, wake up, wake up



Wu-tang, Wu-Tang,

Wu-tang, Wu-Tang,

Wu-tang, Wu-Tang....



Verse 1: Bobby Digital



Bobby Steels fables till

MCs get your lips stapled

Project Killa Hill

Is stamped on the map like the compass

Taking sword play tongue-twist piercing holes in you

You can't escape seventy-thousand kilowatts

blast in your box walk wid alarm clocks

Cars drive explodes on the block

One stop parks, pops in trunk

Snears pop loud as glock shots

Pierced like a earring in your face 

Cops stop, give a sitation

Report for radio station identification

*Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up*

Love IQ got you drunk, you depressed of Wu

Flying monks fatal darts from your airwaves strike you antenna

You feeled a bit shimmer 

It makes your like you dimmer

You thought you turned your dial from this

You best to slit your wrists

Through the soul of your heart like dark Emelius

Unfamiliar, leave no trace like Simon Templer

Rhyme emperor, styles switch daily like temperature

In your atmosphere the rap racketeer

Six pack battery back keep em stacked

I live for hip-hop 

And tall brown skin sugar plum who love the lollipos

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up



Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang