Wake Up Missy Elliott (Ft. JAY-Z)

[Intro: Missy Elliott & JAY-Z]
Ayo Hov, tell 'em, hip-hop better wake up
Yeah, turn the motherfuckin' music up
Yeah, turn the motherfuckin' music up

[Verse 1: Missy Elliott]
Motherfuckers betta wake up, stop sellin' crack to the black
Hope you bought a spare for your flat
Can't accept me talkin' real facts
Down the hill like Jill and Jack, I speak what ya weak mind lacks
Ya heard that?
I'm creative to the fullest
What you talkin' bout Willis
'Cause your talkin' never kill it
I hear but don't feel it
Thou ain't realest, you just sweet meat in the village
Yeah I'm a Don Diva, Don Niva
Y'all not seen her, heater squeezed into a wife beater
Yep I'm a top leader, I got the Martin Luther King fever
I'ma feed ya, what ya teacher need to preach ya
It's time to get serious, black people all areas
Who gon' carry us? It ain't time to bury us
'Cause music be our first love, say "I Do", let's cherish it

[Chorus: Missy Elliott]
If you don't got a gun (It's alright)
If ya makin' legal money (It's alright)
If you gotta keep ya clothes on (It's alright)
You ain't got a cellular phone (It's alright)
And ya wheels don't spin (It's alright)
And you gotta wear them jeans again (It's alright)
Yeah if you tried oh well (It's alright)
MC's stop the beef, let's sell (It's alright)