I peeped your struggle and your pain ma I know my team, I wear your number when it's game time It's too much buzz around my name now, to stay discreet How I'm the one who bringing fame 'round, when I couldn't speak I showed my bro another way out I only trust you if you laid down, when shit was getting deep Another summer with them grey clouds, puddles round my feet I stay disruptive and remain wild, never give 'em peace Since we huddle round the grave frowning, something in me freeze I grab a cup and let my face drown, accompanied with trees St-stuttering away, causing company to leave Just need something I can break down, budge against the heat Buckle up we bouta change routes, never change the speed That sudden luck can go a great mile All this luggage make the plane ground Growing up I learned to play crowd, but I know when to lead It's too much substance for the faint crowd, don't know when to keep They tried to cut it, I'm the strange flower growing out the 'crete I know the job, if it came foul it come without receipts I peep your hustle and ya brains ma I hold the deed, I can't fumble on the game shot I peep your hustle and ya pain ma, I know my team I wear your number when it's game time I said wake up everybody, wake up I said wake up, Rasta people you know you have to wake up Rise up, I say rise up Sister Nancy and MIKE have to rise up Stomp your foot and I said jump for joy Said wake up, everybody if you sleeping wake up No more sleeping in bed I said the hungry must be fed, I said the blind must be led Muma Nancy, the living legend I said wake up, everybody I said wake up, wake up, wake up No sleeping in bed, no sleeping in bed Hungry must be fed, blind must be led You listen, to this, originality