6 'n The Mornin' lyrics
Song information
Artist: Ice-T Album: Greatest Hits: The Evidence
Lyrics
6'N the morning' police at my door Fresh adidas squeak across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make my escape Didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music but happy and free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistol's close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats But just livin' in the city is a serious task Didn't know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask
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Seen my homeboys coolin' way way out Told 'em bout my mornin' cold bugged' em out Shot a little dice until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night before Posseed to the corner where the fly girls chill
Threw action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' silly simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak
So we beat the bitch down in the god damn street But just livin' in the city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask
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Continued clockin' freaks with immense posterior Rollin' in a blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust a left turn was on crenshaw
Sean-e-sean was the driver known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell
Looked in the mirror what do we see ? Fuckin' blue lights l.a. p.d Pigs searched the car, their day was made Found an uzi, 44 and a handgranade
Threw us in the county high power block No freaks to see no beats to rock Didn't want trouble but the shit must fly Squabbled with a sucker shanked' em in the eye
But livin' in the county is a serious task Nigga didn't know we got 'em Didn't have time to ask
Back on the streets after five and a deuce Seven years later but still had the juice My homeboy hen gee put me up on the track Told me e's rollin' villain - bj's got the sack
Bruce is a giant - nat c's clockin' dope Be bop's a pimp. my old freaks a hoe The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king
Then he looked at me slowely and hen had to grin He said man you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash He knew I would get busy- he didn't waste time to ask
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I bought a benz with the money the rest went to clothes Went to the strip started pimpin' the hoes My hair had grew long on my seven year stay When I got it done on my shoulders it lay
Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't want trouble but the shit had to start Out with my crew some punks got loud Shot gun blasts echoed through the crowd
Six punks hit two punks died All casualities were applied to their side Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash We didn't know who they were - no one had time to ask
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Part two
Swat team leader yelled hit the floor Reached in my pocket pulled my 44 Dove across the room peeped out the window Twenty cops jumped behind a pinto Out the back door like some damn track stars Broke down an alley jumped into a car
Suckers didn't even see us they musta been blind Black wire touched red the car was mine We hadn't done nothin' but some suckers got shot Hit the first turn god damn road block
Broke through the block and we did it fast Cops wouldn't shot us on sight They wouldn't took time to ask
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The rollers gave chase at a serious speed One more conviction was all I need This shit was for real
This was no la-di-da-di Cause the boys had to pin the shit on somebody And me and my crew we were known to get ill We carried heat for protection but not to kill
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley, we did it right And me and my crew we're gone into the night
Broke to my old lady's who drew me a bath She didn't even know what happend Didn't care didn't ask
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We made love like crazy on top of the sheets This girlie was my worlie a natural freak She ran her tonuge over each and every part of me Then she rocked my amadeus while I watched tv
A technican with a mission that's what she was If there had been a crowd she would of got an applause This girl did everything on earth to me that could be done The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come
Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor Had me beggin' to stop while I was acreamin' for more After she waxed by body she let me crash She knew her lovin' was def She didn't waste time to ask
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Up the next mornin' feelin good as hell Sleepin' with a girlie sure beats a cell Hit the boulevard in my a.m.g Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the t
Ring on my mobile yes celluar Got to have a phone when I'm in my car Was my homeboy red some say he's insane Broke his bitch jaw for smokin' cane
Told me to meet him at the airport Said he's jumpin' bail said he just left court Caught the first thing smokin' in a serious dash We didn't know where we were going Didn't care didn't ask
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Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in n.y.c Called up my posse when I got there Hit the latin quarter union square
Rooftop devil's nest the rest we passed Back doored the palladium just for class About 4 am we crashed the deuce We never catch static 'cause my boys got juice
Deuced it to the bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off, nine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was 6'in the mornin' We didn't wake up to ask....
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[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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