Good Morning America

[Intro] Good morning, America (Ahh) (Wake up, wake up, wake up) The saga continues Good morning, America (Ahh) (Wake up, wake up, wake up) 'Cause as the gold Daytons spin (Wake up, wake up, wake up) A new revelation Good morning, America (Ahh) [Verse 1] Good morning, America A new day, we gotta hit the schedule ahead of us The letter K, D-O-T, add a space like a Microsoft keypad You can't see me, invisible ski mask Poke the eyes out my beanie Ghetto Zorro on the headlines, I leave Feces, shit on niggas, nigga My flow come in plural Multiple of it, majority love it I got the masses, meaning societies, public Low Dickie shorts, L.A. fashion still holding grudges Ain't forgot y'all killed Pac, niggas Ain't forgot y'all left the West Coast for dead Tried to play it off like the paramedics was coming Instead, we dusted off, pulled the bullet out our heads Left a permanent scar for the whole world to recognize California, economics, pay your taxes bitch [Pre-Chorus] It's a new day New chronic, new hundred spoke, new six tray New Snoop, new 2Pac, new Doc Dre A new West Coast to wake up to, Nate [Chorus] Good morning, America As a new day begins, the saga continues A new breeze stepping in I hope that you're ready 'Cause as the gold Daytons spin, brings forth new life A new revelation (The second coming is here) Show you right [Verse 2] Oh, you done fucked up, baby Young Kendrick, the grown up baby On enough to acknowledge your fuck ups Maybe I spare your life, maybe I won't Maybe I give you the funk Geroge Clinton, bring my sentence like I got a English major in it This is higher academics, pay attention, students Niggas, what was you foolin' with a handgun? Might as well have a harpoon, then I carry two or more with me like I'm carpoolin' We mobb deep when it's beef I don't say "get 'em," I say "move in" S.W.A.T team so aggressive, turn a minor problem extreme Kool-Aid red beam on top of my weapon Notice my professionalism, I'm perfecting my craft You niggas is half doin' your job, insubordination I'mma have the boss get you fired Oh, I am the boss Get terminated, bitch [Pre-Chorus] It's a new day New chronic, new hundred spoke, new six tray New Snoop, new 2Pac, new Doc Dre A new West Coast, don't wake up too late [Chorus] Good morning, America As a new day begins, the saga continues A new breeze stepping in I hope that you're ready 'Cause as the gold Daytons spin, brings forth new life A new revelation (The second coming is here) Show you right [Verse 3] The moral is try your best to not collide with the best of 'em I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I talk about Jay, Nas, and Em Crème de la crème, homie Pockets fat, hand boney How is that? Kinda ironic, the West Coast, I underline it Make him my priority, in orderly fashion, I ain't livin' in Nobody lasted in time, nobody closing your blinds The sun is shining, bitch [Pre-Chorus] It's a new day New chronic, new hundred spoke, new six tray New Snoop, new 2Pac, new Doc Dre A new West Coast, don't wake up too late [Chorus] Good morning, America As a new day begins, the saga continues A new breeze stepping in I hope that you're ready 'Cause as the gold Daytons spin, brings forth new life A new revelation (The second coming is here) Show you right [Outro] My nigga, hahahaha Roll your window down, start there Ahahaha See, you gotta hear the street You gotta be snortin', you know You gotta taste that shit, feel that Learn that shit, brotha Learn that shit, that shit will get you killed These mothafuckas plottin' all kinds of shit behind your back Shit