Текст песни 3AM In Oakland (feat. Infamous Taz) - Leo Mercer
Pass
the
blunt
You
know
I
love
my
city
but
You
know
the
town
don't
make
no
goddamn
sense
Got
the
ratchets
over
there
The
roaches
over
there
And
coaches
nowhere
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Bruh
we
ain't
sleep,
we
ain't
yawning
My
hungry
ass
trying
to
get
on
man
I'm
up
past
3 o'clock
up
in
Oakland
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Just
got
done
w
a
show
and
Got
my
niggah
Taz
and
we
flow
It's
3 am
up
in
Oakland
MOS
DEF!
The
clock
strut
3am
in
the
land
of
condemn
I'm
this
jungle
we
call
the
town
in
the
city
of
sin
Where
niggahs
start
packing
9's
by
the
time
they
run
10
And
by
the
time
they
18
they
locked
up
In
The
Penn
Age
twenty
one
most
niggahs
don't
expect
to
still
live
The
murder
rate
will
have
you
petrified
to
cross
the
bay
bridge
Smoking
granddaddy
while
they
wildin
off
of
some
pills
Cause
if
you
get
cause
slipping
in
these
streets
you
bound
to
get
killed
Beware
of
niggahs
that's
creeping
late
night
on
the
block
Cause
that's
the
same
type
of
shit
that
got
jacks
man
popped
Oakland
streets
will
swallow
you
in
just
as
quicker
than
quicksand
If
you
wanna
survive
than
have
an
army
of
hit
men
Walking
into
another
block
is
like
crossing
the
border
Sneaking
across
without
a
passport
will
get
you
slaughtered
Its
3 in
the
morning
and
the
hood
Is
running
with
marauders
Bloodstains
the
street
pussy
and
drugs
is
on
the
corner
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Bruh
we
ain't
sleep,
we
ain't
yawning
My
hungry
ass
trying
to
get
on
man
I'm
up
past
3 o'clock
up
in
Oakland
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Just
got
done
w
a
show
and
Got
my
niggah
Taz
and
we
flow
It's
3 am
up
in
Oakland
Was
hannin,
let's
get
shit
cracking
Juice
crew
and
mercer,
we
be
the
caption
You
got
my
boys
laughing
like
you
lacking
on
the
fashion
I'm
in
the
studio,
like
I'm
trying
to
pay
my
taxes
I
wrote
this
song
while
I
was
house
sitting
Sitting
in
Bushrod,
off
McAuley
reminiscing
On
them
days
I
went
to
Claremont
Had
to
walk
to
school
w
my
sister
and
when
I
was
there
now
Niggah
I
was
scared
out
my
mind
I
tell
my
niggah
keys
I
need
a
beat
he
like
time
I
need
an
ambient
blooper
so
I
can
free
my
mind
He
make
it
then
I
take
it
then
we
flip
it
like
a
dime
If
you
a
subliminal
I
suck
at
taking
signs
You
might
as
well
tell
me
my
niggah
My
niggah
came
in
the
office
and
he
smelling
like
liquor
Crack
a
smile,
cause
I
know,
that's
go
be
me
later
But
don't
be
a
hater,
it's
3 am
get
yo
wake
up
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Bruh
we
ain't
sleep,
we
ain't
yawning
My
hungry
ass
trying
to
get
on
man
I'm
up
past
3 o'clock
up
in
Oakland
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Just
got
done
w
a
show
and
Got
my
niggah
Taz
and
we
flow
It's
3 am
up
in
Oakland
Take
it
back
to
that
old
school
New
school
I
deals,
still
keeping
the
old
rules
Let's
take
it
back
before
the
ghostwriting
where
they
came
original
Before
the
flashy
material
when
they
was
spitting
lyrical
Take
it
back
to
them
love
days
Back,
when
it
was
an
honor
just
to
show
your
love
ways
Let's
take
it
back
to
the
unity,
standing
up
for
you
and
me
Black
power
fist
in
the
air
like
I
was
Huey
P
Take
it
back
to
the
elements
Of
hip
hop
Knowledge
is
the
key,
but
you
wonder
why
we
forgot
Let's
take
it
back
to
intellect
let's
take
it
to
graffiti
Let's
take
it
back
to
where
we
was
freestyling
on
the
corner
selling
CDs
Take
it
back
to
the
hood
Where
we
seek
to
understand,
before
we
be
understood
Let's
take
it
back
to
the
ghetto,
let's
give
hope
to
the
hopeless
Let's
take
it
back
to
the
block,
let's
take
this
shit
back
to
Oakland
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Bruh
we
ain't
sleep,
we
ain't
yawning
My
hungry
ass
trying
to
get
on
man
I'm
up
past
3 o'clock
up
in
Oakland
It's
3 o'clock
in
the
morning
Just
got
done
w
a
show
and
Got
my
niggah
Taz
and
we
flow
It's
3 am
up
in
Oakland
Aye,
ooh,
Aye,
ooh
Aye,
ooh,
Aye,
ooh
Aye,
ooh,
Aye,
ooh
Aye,
ooh,
Aye,
ooh
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