In The Morning-Three 6 Mafia

歌手 : Three 6 Mafia

专辑 : Chapter 2 World Domination

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:51

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TXT In The Morning-Three 6 Mafia 文本歌词

6 in tha mornin' police kick in my door

Slipped on my lugz

'Cuz these thugs out the back yo

Jumped the back gate

Cranked the Chevy then I race

Popped in the tape

A motherf**kin' Three 6 Mafia tape

I'm crunked off the bump

Pumpin' through my backseat

Speedin' hit the w**d

Though the end of the streets of Memphis Tennesee

Got my stacks and some bags sittin' in the stash spot

Tattoos on my legs and a hot 40 glock

They got the hard on for the infamous ni**a

Call me Scarecrow

Used slangin' man but I don't do that no more

I'm feelin' like I'm the most wanted

Every cop is an opponent

In the dash on my a** on the cherry buck flash

And I'm real man I got to get the f**k out of here

I had to ditch the Chevy

Callin' my mafia niggas to scooped me up

The blocks are crawlin' with cops

I can't go down them slugs bust

I'm runnin' through yards and sh*t

Tryin' to dodge them tricks

I'm a movin' target

I spotted my ni**a out there

On the real gonna ride with out no fly sh*t

He didn't hesitate we climbed up out my side of town

I told him bout' the drama in the ride and how it went down

I got a lay low cool before I get back in it

Anti-peace and po-police I beat them with glocks back to the street

I can't get caught cause the new law say in it "ain't no deals"

I would decease these devil police therefore I do twenty years

Every ni**a and grill they drop a dime to papers

I gotta pull a quick capa before I catch the vapors

12 a m the next day

Gotta bank the seas

Gotta preacher please throw in the keys

Down to my ni**a

Got the passport to get my overseas

Under the palm trees

But you know me a quarter key

But my pan was injured

The silent alarm was triggered

I heard a cop say come out with f**kin' hands up

Ni**a now I got to show my Prophet

My only way out was to take me some hostages

They keep askin' me over and over for demands

I told them back up or she got brains on her pants

The gun was to her head I told them don't make me shoot

But little did I know they had a sniper on the roof