Artist: Royce Da 5'9" Album: Book of Ryan Song: Woke Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Royce Da 5'9"] Oh yes This one's for those of you just ain't woke yet, hotep You rich but you broke, nigga just don't know yet, hotep These rappers ain't woke yet, security back 'em, hotep Hotep, come to Detroit with that, oh yes, that's a toe tag Might as well have Mayweather back ya at a Black's match-up, protest That's that "Write a check you can't cash," I might have to collect That's that yo' ass is bleedin, that's that Kotex I massacre your whole rap allegiance, oh yes This one's for lil' bro who big bro ain't come back from the sto' yet Hotep, I'm here for blessings sent my direction, no less This one's for those who don't know they pops not invincible yet Trick bitches hoes that don't know just how nasty they are They out here wearin the same tongue ring they ain't change from ten dicks ago yet Hopefully that scope on that AR don't take my focus to places where I put fakers in comas longer than daytime soap is Any calendar day I'll Halloween like late October I'll bury these niggaz up under the Devil's playground, playtime's over Your bitch fine, dawg I can't deny it She tryin to be my wife on the side, I ain't about it I just, step over the ring and hit the bitch like Andre the Giant Poppa used to beat on me often for not bein perfect Thots used to call me tar baby, cops taught me that I'd be worthless Momma gave birth to only one +Dark child+ like Rodney Jerkins That taught me to focus on what's inside y'all and not the surface