Testo 6 'N the Mornin' - 2014 Remaster - Ice-T
Testo della canzone 6 'N the Mornin' - 2014 Remaster (Ice-T), tratta dall'album Supersonic Rap
6 'N the mornin' police at my door
Fresh adidas squeek across the bathroom floor
Out of my back window, I make my escape
Didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy 'cause free
And the streets to a playa is the place to be
Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols 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 time to ask
Word
Seen my homeboys coolin' way, way out
Told 'em bout my mornin', cold bugged em out
Shot a little dice 'til my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories 'bout the night before
Posse to the corner where the fly girls chill
Through action at some freaks 'til 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 her, hoe continued to speak
So we beat the bitch down in the goddamn street
But just livin' in the city a serious task
Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask
Word
Continued clockin' freaks with immense posteriors
Rollin' in a blazer with a Louis 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 did we see?
Fuckin' blue lights L.A.P.D.
Pigs searched our car, their day was made
Found a Uzi four-four and a hand grenade
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 this sucker shanked 'em in the eye
But just livin' in the county is a serious task
Nigga didn't know what happened, 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' dough
Be-Bop's a pimp, my old freaks a hoe
The battin' rams rollin', rocks are the thing
Life has no meanin' 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 up his safe kicked me down with cold cash
Knew I would get busy, he didn't waste time to ask
Word
I bought a Benz with the money the rest went on clothes
Went to the strip started pimpin' the hoes
My hair 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
Shotgun blasts echoed through the crowd
Six punks hit, two punks died
All causalities 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 the time to ask
Word
Swat team leader yelled "Hit the floor!"
Reached in my pocket pulled my forty-four
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, goddamn 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
Word
The rollers gave chase at a serious speed
One more conviction was all I need
This shit was for real, it 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' sixty, one police car spun
And all I was thinkin' was murder one
Bust a move into an alley and 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 happened, didn't care, didn't ask
Word
We made love like crazy on top of the sheets
This girlie was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her tongue 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
Then she backed off and teased me so I couldn't cum
Then she cold got stupid, pushed me on the floor
Had me beggin' to stop, while I was screamin' for more
After she waxed by body, she let me crash
She knew her lovin' was deaf, she didn't waste time to ask
Word
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
With my homeboy Red, some say he's insane
Broke his bitch jaw for smokin' 'caine
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
He didn't know where we were going, didn't care, didn't ask
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, and Union Square
Rooftop Devil's nest, the rest we passed
Back-doored the Palladium, just for class
About four a.m. 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 left dead
It sounded like it happened with a Mac-10 blast
But it was 6 'N the mornin', we didn't wake up to ask
Word
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Writer(s): Tracy Marrow, Charles Andre Glenn
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