Wake Up Call Lyrics - Aesop Rock

(feat. Percee-P) 

[Aesop Rock] 

Wake up, wake up 

Ayo Percee P, it's time to wake these kids up 

[Percee P] 

Word up Aesop Rock, they'd better take their fingers off 

pause and hit record 

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[Aesop Rock] 

Is you fat cats or lab rats? 

Trails to my steppin got em sweatin flashbacks 

I played a part of minesweeper, plunking sneakers in my sunken city 

Defunct, and apparently examinin' famine, I'm a 

Volatile strobe while your blind spot swallows the globe 

Sing to the track and think back 

When I was a boy I employed styles exhausted 

By every lost child at present 

Normally I drill pillars of normalcy 

You're cordially invited to accompany me 

In rotation of the tables to label the opposition 

As I choose, refusing to evolve with the cold 

Rapidly dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back 

Brain trip the Beta weights trap for the slaughter 

Like livestock infected with anthrax 

On my call a pack or clan snaps, collapsed was the mandatory maze 

On the fluids? and glory days 

Desire on the opposite circuit and glorious days 

Is glorious hazes of gray spun through my array of operation 

Slave to idiot box revalations 

And wrapped tightly in a practice with my colleagues and slackers 

20, 000 league nappers and the swelling increases 

Once the mortar hit the pestal your whole vessel fell to pieces 

And I laughed, I laughed for me and my Starving art family 

I laughed tangibly, your failures ampin me to vamp fresh 

My mic stabs white flags and drag trembling 

Devil skin-wearers through the terrors of compliance 

Once the day turns night, senoritas suck the woody like termites 

And wonder how they got labeled dick-hungry damsels in distress 

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[Percee P] 

I'm not your average man bragging, toe or hand tagging 

50 grand bagging, pants sagging, trigger nigga on the bandwagon 

Huh, I know this nigga named Rickey his girl Nikki want to get with me 

Says "Stick me just a quickie, lick me and leave a hickie" 

I stick instead of tricking bread in this chickenheads 

One look and said I ain't shit in bed, she must be licking lead 

You'd better let your gods recognize the Rhyme Inspector hides 

And never sweat them lies about me haters check your eyes 

One verse, lung burst, as I done first 

Guns, slums, hearse don't stun Perce, where I'm from's worse (sucker) 

My new cuts are hot, bodies chewed up a lot 

Then flew up the block to a cipher, blew up the spot 

Stacks of rhymes, ain't a match for mines, tracks and shine 

Leave you back in time in a? beeler? still ain't at my prime 

I'm a stab your face in, trial and shit is wild 

I turn the dial, niggas stealing my style 

I should file for reparations 

"Aesop Rock" "Percee P" *scratched til fade*