[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!!!