Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone
Vocals
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Sampled Artist
Krayzie Bone
Krayzie Bone
Vocals
Layzie Bone
Layzie Bone
Vocals
Wish Bone
Wish Bone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryon McCane
Bryon McCane
Songwriter
DJ U-Neek
DJ U-Neek
Songwriter
HENDERSON, ANTHONY
HENDERSON, ANTHONY
Songwriter
Michael Powell
Michael Powell
Songwriter
S.Howse
S.Howse
Songwriter
Stanley Howse
Stanley Howse
Songwriter
Wish Bone
Wish Bone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Connor
Aaron Connor
Recording Engineer
DJ U-Neek
DJ U-Neek
Producer
Eazy-E
Eazy-E
Executive Producer
Tony C
Tony C
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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"We got weed to get P-O-D'd, fiend for the green leaves" Double up for the first, fo' sho' better lay low, 'cause the po-po creep when they roll slow If you can't get away, better toss that yayo, keep your bankroll Yeah, we havin' a celebration, love to stay high And you better believe when it's time to grind I'm down for mine, crime after crime Fin to creep to the pad 'cause moms got the grub on the grill And we got the 4-0, you know it's the first of the month and my nigga, we chills for real Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, and I see that my sister was already dressed She said, "I'ma run and go get my stamps" "Watch and make sure no one snatches my check" Nigga, that's the mailman Sort through the mail and put it up into me pocket So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub for 40 duckets But ain't no bucket ride that RTA, hop on the ten to the Clair Ready to get 'em up with-a me thugs and to cash that dum, man, I gotta get paid Playa, playa, holla, holla, Saint Clair got much to offer Whether it be weed on 93 or off on the Glock-Glock for some dollars So, get a bag of dope and a quarter O, oh Most all of my niggas got the same and we gonna roll it all up to smoke Hittin' that reefer hydro, you know the cut so fuck them po-po Toss all that yayo then roll with a pound and stay low Runnin' through the alley and into the mêlée Up on the second the sundown Those run from January, November, December, I'm lovin' the first of the month Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Gotta grind, gotta get mine, in the hood that I claim, and I slang on that double 9-9 Gotta find them dubs, gonna get a 40, can a thug get love? What's up? Try to slang on my corner Nigga, you's a goner, Saint Clair niggas don't like that And sellin' them dummies, makin' that money Come back, nigga, get pap, pap From the first to the fifteenth, niggas smoke plenty weed but I gotta save, gotta come up Put my rocks on the cut, when I get high, nigga, blaze that blunt, huh Time to roll to the pad, count up my profits and add it to the stash Gotta watch my back, see for niggas that's tryin' to rob me, fool But never no shorts or no losses, dumpin', keepin' these niggas up off me See, gotta search the whole block, spend a couple of bills, thugs smoke a lot of weed on the first Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wakin' up, feelin' buzzed, up early mornin', stretchin', I'm yawnin' Lightweight, bent, chugga-lugga take a 5th to the dome Instead I kick it with my trues, but it's the 1st, so I'm gettin' me hustle on Hop on the phone, callin' up Krayzie Bone Wanna know, did your O-G check come? Sure, put me down! I'ma hop on the bus with Biz (yo brother, let's get drunk!) And I'm comin' with blunt after blunt of the skunk Nigga T just put me down Oh God, how I love when the first come around Now I be freakin' me Black N' Mild Headed cross town 'cause niggas, the first get celebrated Rushin' to the block 'cause I wanna get faded Lookin' all wild, 'cause I'm gettin' me hair braided We heavy off into this game, true to the first, just call me that pro slang Them nickels and dimes and 20's and 50's, the first be the day for the dopeman Slangin' that cocaine, fool, and I'm workin' late tonight And all them fiends be lovin' them thugs 'cause I got them rocks for them pipes Come, come with-a ease, I gotta get paid on the first, gotta blaze up my spliff Get live with the Bone Thugs, Poetic Hustlaz and the Graveyard Shift, on the first Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up, get up, get up (so cash your checks and come up) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up (it's the first of the month) So get up, get up, get up
Writer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Anthony Henderson, Tim Middleton, Bryon Mccane, Michael Powell, Tony Cowan, Stanley Howse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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