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(Muad`Dib vocal scratching) 1...2...3...4...5...(x2)<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>(Muad`Dib vocal scratching) One..<br>(Felix)...Is for the live shows<br>(Muad`Dib) Two..<br>(Felix)...Is for the beats and<br>(Muad`Dib) Three..<br>(Felix)...Is for the woman who sleeps under my sheets so<br>(Muad`Dib) Four..<br>(Felix)...Is for the energy that builds exponentially<br>(Muad`Dib) Five..<br>(Felix)...is for my friends that keep on reinventing me<br><br>(chorus repeats twice)<br><br>First verse:<br><br>(Felix)<br>On the fifth day<br>My day off<br>I`m up early<br>The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie<br>The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat<br>Watch your back little birdie<br>Cause I`m up<br>from my nap<br>Yes I got a cable T.V<br>And I got a cable mic<br>It`s only got...(Muad`Dib) One..<br>(Felix)...channel, but the reception is tight<br>I`m flying by the seat of my pants<br>So at the end of the night<br>Your records come alive<br>And beg for the daylight<br>(Muad`Dib) And five miles..<br>(Felix) ...away my brother is in his room<br>Playing games<br>Like Starcraft<br>And burning other people to flames<br>And likewise<br>Right here<br>Right now<br>The show of aggression has..<br>(Muad`Dib)...Five..<br>(Felix)...fingers and..<br>(Muad`Dib)...One..<br>(Felix)...mic<br>Next lesson<br>The session gets deeper<br>Follow me through<br>I brought my pen and pad<br>And just a little inspiration<br>To guide with you<br>You could just listen and learn<br>Itching to burn<br>Vision for the rhyme of giving to return<br><br>Chorus<br><br>(musical interlude-drums, base, keyboards)<br>(Muad`Dib vocal scratching over musical interlude) 1...2...3...4...5... (x2)<br><br>Second verse:<br>(Felix)<br>Wake up, it`s early morning<br>Get dressed<br>Turn on my radio<br>Another beautiful day<br>in my neighborhood<br>Since the morning`s when I`m mostly inspired<br>Though I`m still a bit tired<br>I write because I`m feeling<br>Like the flava`s good<br>Saturday was yesterday<br>Last week<br>And nothing`s open now<br>except coffee shops<br>Which really ain`t my style<br>I smile as I`m writing this world is still asleep<br>And it`s just me and the sun<br>And we`re conversing for a while<br>Now it`s..<br>(Muad`Dib)...Five...(Felix)...Fifty..<br>(Muad`Dib)...Five..<br>(Felix)...in the early<br>And the shadow on my lawn becomes a midget<br>As the sun comes rolling along<br>A little bit more hustle<br>As I nod to my neighbors<br>They have no idea that they could be in this song<br>Their cool is still the dopest person out there<br>My mother<br>She accepts me for my rap<br>As if rapping is my lover<br>And she, she accepts me for my rapping of course<br>Because art needs inspiration needs a source<br>Don`t blink on...(Muad`Dib)...Five..<br>(Felix)...PM on this day<br>I`m driving by<br>Driving away<br>Driving to say<br>That my throat hurts from all the talking and really no work<br>And everybody is writing calling Felix a jerk<br>So what doesn`t make you wince now<br>can only make you better<br>We`d all be better swimmers<br>If the earth was really wetter<br>The moral of the story is to remain untold<br>And never really ends<br>It just twists and unfolds saying..<br><br>(chorus) x4<br>(musical interlude, fades out)