Wake up in the morning, And I'm feeling weak Look around the room, And the feelin geek Touch up on my pockets, And I srt8 got mad And said I Gotta get me some cash, Call my favorite up Told him Come get me fast, He say he got somethings, On his mind to do, Give him about an hour And he'llcoming through, Heard him beep the horn, Then I ran out, Money on my mind, No more handouts, Get my pen and pad, I'm about to write some more, Hit that stage then tell them, Turn the lights down low, Open up my mouth, I heard the crowd scream go, We about to make it rapping, We are about to make it happen, We about to make it rapping, We are about to make it happen, Yeah.