paroles de chanson 6 'N the Mornin' - Ice-T
6'n
the
morning'
police
at
my
door
Fresh
adidas
squerk
across
the
bathroom
floor
Out
the
back
window
I
make
a
escape
Don't
even
get
a
chance
to
grab
my
old
school
tape
Mad
with
no
music
but
happy
'cause
I'm
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
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
the
time
to
ask
-Word-
Seen
my
homeboys
coolin'
way
out
told
'em
bout
my
mornin'
Cold
bugged'
em
out
shot
allmenn
little
dice
until
my
knees
got
sore
Kicked
around
some
stories
bout
the
night
before
Possed
to
the
corner
where
the
fly
girls
chill
Through
action
at
some
freaks
until
one
bitch
got
ill
She
started
actin'
stupid
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
-Word-
Continued
clockin'
freaks
with
emcee
posterior
Rollin'
in
allmenn
blazer
with
a
louie
interior
Solid
gold
the
ride
was
raw
Bust
allmenn
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
allmenn
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
this
sucker
shanked'
em
in
the
eye
But
livin'
in
the
county
is
a
serious
task
Niga
didn't
know
what
happend
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
Ken
Gee
put
me
up
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
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
Knew
I
would
get
busy-
He
didn't
waste
time
to
ask
-Word-
I
bought
a
Benz
with
the
money
the
rest
went
to
clothes
Went
to
the
strip
strted
pimpin'
the
hoes
My
hair
had
grew
long
on
my
seven
year
stay
And
when
I
got
it
done
on
my
shoulders
it
lay
Hard
from
the
joint
but
fly
to
my
heart
I
didn't
want
no
trouble
but
the
shit
had
to
start
Out
with
my
crew
some
ounks
got
loud
Shot
gun
blasts
echoed
throug
the
crowd
Six
punks
hit
two
punks
died
All
casualities
appiled
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-
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
-Word-
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
and
did
it
right
And
me
and
my
vrew
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
-Word-
Qwe
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
as
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
as
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
-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
Was
my
homeboy
Red
Some
say
he's
insane
Broke
his
bitch
jaw
for
smkin'
came
Told
me
to
meet
him
at
the
airporrt
Said
he's
jumpin'
bail
said
he
just
left
court
Caught
the
first
thing
smokin'
in
a
serious
dash
Didn't
know
where
we
were
going.
Didn't
care
Didn't
ask
-Word-
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
qarter
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
mine
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...
-Word-
1 New Jack Hustler (Nino's Theme)
2 Intro/Rhyme Pays
3 What Ya Wanna Do?
4 Freedom of Speech
5 Home of the Bodybag
6 First Impression
7 Ziplock
8 Mic Contract
9 Mind Over Matter
10 Ed
11 Bitches 2
12 Straight Up Nigga
13 The Hunted Child
14 O.G. Original Gangster
15 Evil E - What About Sex?
16 Fly By
17 Midnight
18 Fried Chicken
19 M.V.P.s
20 Lifestyles of the Rich and Infamous
21 Escape from the Killing Fields
22 Pulse of the Rhyme
23 The Tower
24 This One's For Me
25 Hit the Deck
26 Black 'N' Decker
27 6 'N the Mornin'
28 Make It Funky
29 Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy)
30 409
31 Sex
32 Pain
33 Intro
34 Power
35 Drama
36 The Syndicate
37 Personal
38 High Rollers
39 Grand Larceny
40 Outro
41 Shut Up, Be Happy
42 The Iceberg
43 Lethal Weapon
44 You Played Yourself
45 Peel Their Caps Back
46 The Girl Tried to Kill Me
47 Ya Shoulda Killed Me Last Year
48 I'm Your Pusher/Pusherman
49 My Word Is Bond
50 Prepared to Die
51 Street Killer
52 The House
53 I Love Ladies
54 Squeeze the Trigger
55 Radio Suckers
56 Girls L.G.B.N.A.F.
57 Heartbeat
58 Soul On Ice
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