Artist/Band: 
Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: THE ANTHEM 
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Xzibit
  
               
  17846>-rza intro from "airwaves"-
 
 
  [king tech]
  One two, one two
  We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
  Brought to you by the wooorrrlld 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 seventy-thousand kilowatts blast through yo' box
  Walk 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 ya face, cops stop, give us citation
  We pause for radio station identification
  Wake up wake up wake up! (tech is on)
 
 
  [tech n9ne]
  When I woke up, I grabbed the mic and never choked 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 lookin around your town is crumblin
  This big tech from the midwest, leavin mc's litless
  On the wake up show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow
  Put me off in a cypher? potna, you can't *fuck* wit the snyper
  Your flow's premature, clean your dirty diaper
  Mic heister, psycho alpha-schizo
  Hypno, chryo gat flow, guru and ain't nobody tighter
  Sway & tech heard me flow and it's sealed
  Now I got swedish women yellin "tech n9ne svelte!"
 
 
  [eminem]
  This place is my house, I might as well erase my face wit white out
  'cause y'all can't see me like mase's eyebrows (where you at? )
  Climbed 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 a convertible flippin verticle
  Nose-first wit the top off landin up-side 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 jockeys
  Breakin so many friggin needles I wonder if they inject
 
 
  [xzibit]
  Lo and behold, better than platinum and gold
  Yes God bless success, never forsake your soul
  Xzibit take control, lock loaded and ready to roll
  Play the upper hand, a man that's never gon' fold
  'cause 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 huntin from high noon till the full moon
 
 
  [pharoahe monch]
  Wit'synonyms, I get an adrenaline rush
  From minimum thrusts, bust multiple assaults in small interims
  As horrid as boris korloff was
  When I cut ya neck, leave a little piece of skin
  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 tec 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 who slept away
  Niggas that met the trey, hit the deck and pray
  Dj revolution, spinnin like lead from out the head decay
  Tearin your neck away, flood up the street wit blood redecorate
  Until the head of jake investigate
 
 
  [jayo felony]
  What, sway can give it to 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 make the world go 'round
  Fuckin up entire record companies like harrell did to motown
  Vominous talk, poison pen, hominous walk
  Which flow will I destroy you wit this time,
  the most commonest thought
  The drama that's brought, caught us in the midst of a sibling rivalry
  For instance, there is nothing born in existence
  that can survive wit me
  Clone me like sheep, I clean house like tony randall
  My style foul/file, for sexual harrassment like tisha campbell
  You wack like will smith, your rhyme style is pansy
  I fuckin murder your young style like jon benet ramsey
  Now who the master to beg, your demo get 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 da de de de da di day hey! krs-one comin
  wit the tech & sway
  Yo, I rock up on the littlest set and up 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 and 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 and tech do
  I'll be back but for now just sackle!!!
  Ha ha ha, fresh for 1999 you suckas!!!
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