[00:00:00] 6 'N The Mornin' - Ice-T [00:00:00] 6 'N the mornin' police at my door [00:00:03] Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor [00:00:05] Out of my back window I make a escape [00:00:07] Didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape [00:00:10] Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free [00:00:13] And the streets to a player is the place to be [00:00:15] Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand [00:00:18] Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand [00:00:21] I'm a self-made monster of the city streets [00:00:23] Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats [00:00:26] But just livin' in the city is a serious task [00:00:28] Didn't know what the cops wanted didn't have time to ask [00:00:42] Seen my homeboys coolin' way way out [00:00:44] Told 'em bout my mornin' cold bugged' em out [00:00:47] Shot a little dice until my knees got sore [00:00:49] Kicked around some stories 'bout the night before [00:00:52] Posed to the corner where the fly girls chill [00:00:55] Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill [00:00:57] She started actin' stupid simply would not quit [00:01:00] Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit [00:01:03] As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak [00:01:05] So we beat the bitch down in the god damn street [00:01:08] But just livin' in the city a serious task [00:01:10] Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask [00:01:24] Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior [00:01:26] Rollin' in a blazer with a louie interior [00:01:29] Solid gold the ride was raw [00:01:31] Bust a left turn was on Crenshaw [00:01:34] Sean-e-sean was the driver known to give freaks hell [00:01:36] Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell [00:01:39] Looked in the mirror what did we see [00:01:42] F**kin' blue lights L A P D [00:01:45] Pigs searched our car their day was made [00:01:47] Found Uzi forty-four and a hand grenade [00:01:50] Threw us in the county high power block [00:01:52] No freaks to see no beats to rock [00:01:55] Didn't want trouble but the shit must fly [00:01:58] Squabbled with this sucker shanked 'em in the eye [00:02:00] But just livin' in the county is a serious task [00:02:03] Nigga didn't know what happened didn't have time to ask [00:02:16] Back on the streets after five and a deuce [00:02:18] Seven years later but still had the juice [00:02:21] My homeboy Ken Gee put me up on the track [00:02:24] Told me E's rollin' Villain BJ's got the sack [00:02:26] Bruce is a giant Nat C's clockin' dough [00:02:29] Be bop's a pimp my old freaks a hoe [00:02:32] The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing [00:02:34] Life has no meaning and money is king [00:02:36] Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin [00:02:39] He said "Man you out early we thought you got ten" [00:02:42] Opened up his safe kicked me down with cold cash [00:02:44] Knew I would get busy he didn't waste time to ask [00:02:58] I bought a Benz with the money the rest went on clothes [00:03:00] Went to the strip started pimpin' the hoes [00:03:03] My hair grew long on my seven year stay [00:03:05] When I got it done on my shoulders it lay [00:03:08] Hard from the joint but fly to my heart [00:03:11] I didn't want trouble but the shit had to start [00:03:13] Out with my crew some ounks got loud [00:03:16] Shot gun blasts echoed throug the crowd [00:03:19] Six punks hit two punks died [00:03:21] All causalities were applied to their side [00:03:24] Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash [00:03:26] We didn't know who they were no one had the time to ask [00:03:40] Swat team leader yelled hit the floor [00:03:42] Reached in my pocket pulled my forty-four [00:03:45] Dove across the room peeped out the window [00:03:47] Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto [00:03:50] Out the back door like some damn track stars [00:03:53] Broke down an alley jumped into a car