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Wake 'n' Bake

๐Ÿ‘ค The Goats โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ No Goats, No Glory โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:25
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โฑ๏ธ 4:25 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Wake, wake, Wake up
Wake, wake, wake up

Hop out the sack, grab my sack, clean out the seeds, get the EZ's
Supersedes and impedes and in fact
Sway starts the day with a stupid fat j
So Hip Hop Hooray, everybody let me get some
First spliff of the day is the best one
I Rise with the sun and I don't mean just wake up
I get baked till my eyes get Caked Up
Break through the weed just like it was grass
Break me off a nice big piece of black hash
Reach for the stash cuz you know what I want
A supercalifragilistic stupid fat blunt!

Early in the morning, right before breakfast
Smoke a fat spliff of the Buddha blessed us
Its the best thing to happen since frosted flakes
9-7-6, called wake n' bake

Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes
Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes

Rolling in with the stash, Pockets full of cash
Wake your niggahs up i gots to move that ass
Herbals in my pockets, blunts in my backpack
(Graphics?) On the table, second thought I think I like that
Buds through the bowl, oh second(?), I forgot that
Left the boom sack in my other pants pocket
Wakin up my dj, the one that (? Smokey-smoke?)
He's always got the killa like (some name's???) got the puss(??)
Now I will assume that, the dose take the fat rap(????)
Time meant we're elapsed, like wind's make the blinds flap
Windows wide open, big bong going
Gettin' high as a kite, so mother fuck Colin Powell
Ow, like comedy(?) How you like me now?
Living fat ass(?) How, never livin foul
The point of no return, after D gets his ass up
If you need me call the (? crib?), I'll be Gettin fucked up!

Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes
Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes

Blunts are my life and life is a blunt!
You can split it wide open and smoke it
Or homes you can front.
Well, me, I'm wakin and bakin; the government's fakin
Me reppin out the dreads, but I'm not a Jamaican.
Or Rastafarian, fuck Caesar and Babylon
Cuz after I hit this bong, nigga I'm gone!
Off to Sway's pad so we can play some Sega
Oh yo, here he comes, its my number 1 nigga
The alarm sounds, then I reach for my pound.
When I pick up the blunt, its hard to put it down.
The 'Northern Lights' keeps me high as kites
I've got a stupid fat collection of bongs, bowls, and pipes

Plus I Got Stripes, which means I got rent
Here comes my nigga with the nitrous tank!
Now we can whip it like Devo, and still Stand Tall.
And make like a Weeble and wobble but don't fall!
So what's up yo? I take the ball like the Super Sonic
Get a whiff of this spliff of Philly finest chronic!

Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes
Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes
Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes
Late to bed means late to rise
It's the wake and bake baby when I open my eyes

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