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Master P lyrics 6 'n Tha Mornin' lyrics [Verse One:] 6 'n tha mornin' police at my do' *door knocking* Fresh Nike's squeak across my bathroom flo' Out my back window, I made my escape Didn't even get a chance to grab my Bout It, Bout It tape Man with no music but I'm happy cause I'm free In the streets is a place for a playa to be Got a knot in my pocket when I unleashed the green Gold tank around my neck, my pistol's close at hand I'm a self made millionaire in these silly streets Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats But just livin in tha city is a serious task Didn't know what cops wanted, din't have time to ask [drum break followed by gunshot 3X] Unnnnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh [Verse Two:] See my homeboys coolin way way out Told them bout my mornin, cold bugged em out Shot a lil dice til my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night befo' TRU to the corner where the fly girls chill TRU action to some freak until one bitch got ill She started actin silly, simply would not quit Called us all punk pussy said we all wasn't shit As we walked over to her hoe continued to speak So we beat the bitch down in the back of the street *screams* But just livin in the city is a serious task Tha bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask [drum break followed by gunshot 3X] Unnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh [Verse Three:] Continued clockin freaks with a nice posterior Roll in an Expedition with the leather interior Would bring tha teekies but tha ride was rough Bust a left turn, was on South Broad Silkk the Shocker was the driver known to get free tell Had the beepe going off like a high school bell *beeper sounds* Looked in the mirror, what did we see Fuckin blue lights, N.O.P.D. Pig searched our car cause they day was made Found an uzi, fo'-fo', and a hand grenade They t-rew us in the county house, power with lock No more freaks to see, no more shows to rock Didn't want no trouble but the shit must fly Squabble with this fuckin hater, shanked him 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 [drum break followed by gunshot 3X] UnnnnnnnnggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhH! We bout it bout it Now I say "Wus up to Ice-T" This from tha old to tha new generation This is what hip-hop's all about We represent baby From tha south to tha north to the east coast mid-west It ain't nutin but luv I want to say whats up to Bobby Brown, Andrew Shack For hookin this & we outty outty Like 6 'n tha Mornin, you heard me I told y'all we're no limit Represent baby Unnnnggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Other Master P lyrics: Bout Dat lyrics Doo Rags lyrics Bitch I like lyrics I Don't Give Ah What lyrics Souljas lyrics Pockets Gone Stay Fat lyrics Still Ballin' lyrics Soulja Boo lyrics Hush lyrics Roll How We Roll lyrics Always Come Back To You lyrics Only God Can Judge Me lyrics Ghetto Prayer lyrics Step to Dis lyrics Return of Da Don lyrics Say Brah lyrics Boonapalist lyrics Where Do We Go From Here lyrics Ice on My Wrist (Remix) lyrics Stop Playing Wit Me lyrics Ghetto in the Sky lyrics Ain't Nothing Changed lyrics Commercial (Young Guns) lyrics Oh Na Nae lyrics Ghetto Honeys lyrics Y'all Don't Want None lyrics Life Ain't Easy lyrics Who Down to Ride lyrics Y'all Don't Know lyrics Nobody Moves lyrics Da Ballers lyrics Crazy Bout Ya lyrics Get Yo Mind Right lyrics Take It Outside lyrics Ghetto Ballin' lyrics Ooohhhwee lyrics Real Love lyrics The Block lyrics A Woman lyrics Back On Top lyrics The Farm lyrics What I'm Bout lyrics I Don't lyrics Rock It lyrics Here We Go lyrics You Know I'm a Hoe lyrics Locked Up lyrics Hit Em Up lyrics No Limit Soldiers II lyrics Basketball lyrics Weed and Hennesey lyrics Homies and Thugs (Remix) lyrics Life in the Fast Lane lyrics Meal Ticket lyrics If I Could Change lyrics Itch or Scratch lyrics I Got the Hook Up! lyrics Hook It Up lyrics How to Be a Playa lyrics Homie Ride lyrics Foolish lyrics Pure Uncut lyrics Homies and Thuggs lyrics Playa 4 Life lyrics Live Or Die lyrics Is it You? (Deja Vu) lyrics Made Niggaz lyrics 4, 3, 2, 1 (E-Dub Remix) lyrics Let's Ride (Radio Edit) lyrics Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? lyrics Back Against the Wall lyrics With Me Part 2 lyrics R.I.P Tupac lyrics Paper Chasing lyrics Bangin' lyrics After Dollars, No Cents lyrics Trick or Treat Whodi lyrics Scream lyrics Playaz From the South lyrics Hustlin' lyrics Bounce That Azz lyrics Bourbans And 'Llacs lyrics Come And Get Something lyrics Pass Me Da Green lyrics Gangstas Need Love lyrics After Dollars No Cents lyrics Only Time Will Tell lyrics Goin' Through Some Thangs lyrics Make Em' Say Uhh! lyrics Eyes On Your Enemies lyrics Stop Hatin lyrics Captain Kirk lyrics Weed And Money lyrics Plan B lyrics Tryin To Do Something lyrics Throw Em Up lyrics We Riders lyrics I Miss My Homies lyrics Let's Get Em lyrics Ghetto D lyrics |