T Ice 6'n The Mornin' 2 Lyrics

 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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  
  
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 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.....  
  
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