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  • 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 ****** got ill

    She started actin' stupid simply would not quit

    Called us all punk ******es said we all weren't ******t

    As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak

    So we beat the ****** down in the god damn street

    But just livin' in the city a serious task

    ****** 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 ?

    ******' 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 ******t 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 ******t 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
  • [00:01.33]6'n the morning' police at my door
    [00:03.76]
    [00:03.96]Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor
    [00:06.33]
    [00:06.48]Out the back window I make a escape
    [00:08.63]
    [00:08.83]Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
    [00:11.09]
    [00:11.28]Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free
    [00:13.89]
    [00:14.05]And the streets to a player is the place to be
    [00:16.46]
    [00:16.61]Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand
    [00:19.17]
    [00:19.41]Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand
    [00:21.62]
    [00:21.81]I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
    [00:24.12]
    [00:24.32]Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats
    [00:26.74]
    [00:26.89]But just livin' in the city is a serious task
    [00:29.30]
    [00:29.50]Didn't know what the cops wanted
    [00:35.12]
    [00:35.37]Didn't have the time to ask
    [00:40.58]
    [00:40.77]Word
    [00:42.63]
    [00:42.92]Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin'
    [00:46.70]
    [00:46.91]Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore
    [00:50.31]
    [00:50.51]Kicked around some stories bout the night before
    [00:52.57]
    [00:52.82]Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill
    [00:55.33]
    [00:55.52]Through action at some freaks until one ****** got ill
    [00:57.98]
    [00:58.24]She started actin' stupid simply would not quit
    [01:00.44]
    [01:00.64]Called us all punk ******es said we all weren't ******t
    [01:03.10]
    [01:03.30]As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak
    [01:05.75]
    [01:05.96]So we beat the ****** down in the god damn street
    [01:08.21]
    [01:08.40]But just livin' in the city a serious task
    [01:11.03]
    [01:11.23]****** didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask
    [01:22.15]
    [01:22.40]Word
    [01:24.26]
    [01:24.47]Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior
    [01:26.67]
    [01:26.87]Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior
    [01:29.28]
    [01:29.47]Solid gold the ride was raw
    [01:31.78]
    [01:31.99]Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw
    [01:34.39]
    [01:34.65]Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell
    [01:37.05]
    [01:37.21]Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell
    [01:39.72]
    [01:39.92]Looked in the mirror what did we see ?
    [01:42.22]
    [01:42.42]******' blue lights L.A. P.D.
    [01:44.73]
    [01:44.92]Pigs searched our car, their day was made
    [01:47.59]
    [01:47.79]Found allmenn uzi, 44 and a handgranade
    [01:49.96]
    [01:50.21]Threw us in the county high power block
    [01:52.66]
    [01:54.52]No freaks to see no beats to rock
    [01:55.11]
    [01:55.36]Didn't want trouble but the ******t must fly
    [01:58.23]
    [01:58.43]Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the eye
    [02:00.38]
    [02:00.58]But livin' in the county is a serious task
    [02:02.90]
    [02:03.10]Niga didn't know what happend
    [02:05.65]
    [02:05.91]Didn't have time to ask
    [02:16.69]
    [02:16.89]Back on the streets after five and a deuce
    [02:19.09]
    [02:19.30]Seven years later but still had the juice
    [02:21.31]
    [02:21.51]My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track
    [02:23.72]
    [02:23.97]Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack
    [02:26.58]
    [02:26.82]Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough
    [02:29.02]
    [02:29.22]Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe
    [02:31.65]
    [02:31.85]The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing
    [02:34.30]
    [02:34.56]Life has no meaning and money is king
    [02:36.66]
    [02:36.86]Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin
    [02:39.07]
    [02:39.26]He said Man you out early we thought you got ten
    [02:42.62]
    [02:42.83]Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash
    [02:44.64]
    [02:44.84]Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask
    [02:55.91]
    [02:56.12]Word
    [02:57.66]
    [02:57.87]I bought a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes
    [02:59.98]
    [03:00.23]Went to the strip strted pimpin' the hoes
    [03:02.69]
    [03:02.88]My hair had grew long on my seven year stay
    [03:05.14]
    [03:05.39]And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay
    [03:07.85]
    [03:08.05]Hard from the joint but fly to my heart
    [03:10.51]
    [03:10.71]I didn't want no trouble but the ******t had to start
    [03:13.26]
    [03:13.52]Out with my crew some ounks got loud
    [03:15.92]
    [03:16.12]Shot gun blasts echoed throug the crowd
    [03:18.38]
    [03:18.58]Six punks hit two punks died
    [03:21.24]
    [03:21.44]All casualities appiled to their side
    [03:25.80]
    [03:26.12]Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash
    [03:26.95]
    [03:27.16]We didn't know who they were - No one had the time to ask