Eyedea & Slug Wake Up Show Freestyle Wake Up Show (Ft. Eyedea & Slug)

[Intro: Eyedea & Sway talking]
- Yeah, yeah, okay I'm feeling this
- Yeah, you feeling this ?
- Eyedea you ready to do this man ?
- You guys set it off though ?
- Anytime an MC step with a mic you gotta catch wreck
Feel the wrath for Sway & King Tech.. I just set it off right there

[Eyedea]
Yeah that was it
Rappers on the microphone
They don't know how to spit
Cause when they hear this kid Eyedea
They know he's the ish
Because I wipe them up like tissue
And if I diss you don't make an issue
I squish fools
Who're thinking that their rhyme is tight
But it's so pitiful
I rip a fool and he ain't even trying to step
Cause every time I grab the mic
I get respect, cash my check and break a neck
Of an MC that's thinking that he is dope
I'm the reason that his girlfriend
And family's like "Nope, you ain't dope
You ain't even close"
I leave MC's roasted, never boasted
Don't approach this, it's so ferocious
You'll get boasted like the ease
MC's know that the E to the Y to the E
To the DEA flows with the breeze
No MC in the world is even steppin'
I'm reppin', it's all aggression on this mic
It's like progression
Everytime I'm stepping in the session, MC's I'm wrecking
Thinking that they're testin' on the mic
It's no tight detection
His mic come wrecked until he's straight just demolished
Smarter than your favorite professor inside of college
MC's might demolish their own type of confidence
I'mma grab the microphone and make 'em sit on the bench
Wishin' they could play the sport
This is my court, rappers get smoked like a Newport
That gets no support from a kid like the E to the Y to the E
I spell it mad intelligent, MC's is just irrelevant
Fatter than an elephant wearing spandex
Take you and your man next
This land flex, this man wrecks
Any microphone that's up in my face
MC's don't know
We're kickin' it with Sway & Tech at the Wake Up Show
I freestyle, everytime I kick it it's sensational
I'mma break until this microphone and this radio station's broke
Oh ! MC's don't smoke
Provoke your own style because you're just a joke
MC's is just comedians flowing the wrong side of the median
I'll be beating 'em, feeding 'em, MC's they proceeding
When it's time for me to feed their minds, beat their rhymes
Until they got a bleeding spine, Eyedea's divine
He's the dopest rapper in the world, go and ask your god
And your favorite religion
When I blaze the issue's[?] trippin' like
"How is he doing it off the top ?"
MC's don't know I'm rock, everytime I get my props
I used to carry nothing in my socks
Cause I've been broke until last year
That's when I stopped touring with Atmosphere
Because he wasn't paying me enough
Now it's E&A time
I'mma break rhymes, MC's know I just play minds
Erase rhymes that you wrote down
I'll leave your quote quote clowned
You're a joke clown
Oh now ! I'm the reason the system broke down
My position is flippin' on the mic and I smoke clowns
Every single town I'm in, it's outstanding men
Surrounding them till they collapse
Killin' their raps, they feelin' the facts
I'm clowning men who think they're down to pound the town
It's like: "Oh my god, can I get down ?"
But the problem is them rappers can't step because they're not close
I'm the reason that I'm about to grab them from coast to coast
West Coast, East Coast
This is my favorite place to be, straight up
My favorite rappers come from the West Coast
Because they all got style and they got mad rythm
I give 'em a new organism, I'm flippin' and spittin' and rippin'
These cats that's in the session
When they raps they not got enough aggression
MC's know who I be testin'
I'm sittin' here stealing the show, feelin' the flow
Killin' it, drillin' for real, just be making my dough
I'm all about the money, first about the rhyme skills
My- my name's Eyedea, E&A and I'm real