[Chorus: Layzie & Bizzy: x4] Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up [Krayzie] Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day and I won't fuck wit me. Why? 'cause it's the 1st of tha month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come come we got the blessed rum From jumpin' all nights we high Hit up the block to where? East 99 I get wit my nigga to get me some llello Double up nigga what you need? We got weed to get P.O.Ded Fiend for the green leaves Give it up it's the foe sure you better lay low Cause the po-po creep when they roll slow If you can't get away better toss that llello Keep your bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I 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 mom's got grub on the grill If we got the food, you know it's the 1st of tha month And my nigga we chills foe real [Chorus: x4] [Bizzy] Wake up and I see that my sister is already dressed She said "I'm gonna 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 in-a me pocket So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub Foe forty bucks but ain't nobody ride that Rita Hop on the 10 to the click Ready to get 'em up with-a me thugs And to cash that dumb I gotta get paid there there holla holla Saint Claire 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 roll, 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 llello, and we're gonna say no Runnin' through the alley and into the melee Up on the second the sundown Those run from January,November,December remember the 1st of the month [Chorus: x4] [Wish] It's the 1st of the month Gotta grind gotta get mine In the hood that I claim I slang on that double 9-9 Gotta find them dubs Gonna get a forty, can a thug get love? What's up? Try to stand on my corner Nigga you'se a gonna Saint Claire niggas don't like that And sellin' them dummies makin' that money come back nigga get pap pap From the 1st to the 15th 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 no losses Dumpin' keepin' this niggas up off me see Gotta search the whole block Spend a couple of bills Thugs smoke a lot of weed on the 1st [Chorus: x2] [Layzie (Krayzie)] Wakin' up feelin' buzzed off up early mornin' stretchin' I'm yawnin' lightweight bent chugga lugga take a fifth to the dome Instead I kick it with my trues But it's the 1st so I'm getting my hustle on Hop on the phone, calling up Krayzie Bone Want to know did you O.G check come? (She put me down) I'ma hop on the bus with Biz (Yo Brother let's get drunk) And I'm coming with blunt after blunt Of this skunk Nigga T just put me down Oh God how I love when the 1st come around Now I'm feelin' black and mild, headed cross town Cause niggas the 1st to get celebrated Rushin' to the block 'cause I want to get faded Lookin' all wild 'cause I'm getting me hair braided We heavy off into this game True to the 1st just call me that pro slang Them nickels and dimes and 20's and 50's The 1st be the day for the dope man Slangin' that cocaine fool, and I'm working late tonight And all them fiends be lovin' them thugs Cause I got them rocks for them pipes Come come with them ease I gotta get paid on the 1st, gotta blaze up my spliff Get live with the Bone Thugs, Poetic Hustlers in the graveyard shift On the 1st [Chorus: Repeats]