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3 In The Mornin\'

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  • 作曲 : Butler, Freeman, Queen, Sergio
    [Bun B:] Damn, already 3 in the mornin'
    It's going down, leanin', drink your drink
    Candy sweets, third coast *****,
    UGK 'bout to wreck shop
    Man, I'm larger than life
    These ************s ask, "Is it the bark or the bite?"
    It's both, chillin' on streets you scared to park on at night
    Just forfeit just like
    I'm becoming part of the light
    And you, you goin' to be the biggest mark at the fight
    I never understood what made you think you was handlin'
    You half-ass runnin' through my neighborhood vandlin'
    Next time
    I'ma light your world up like a canon
    Get some Italians to play your ass like a mandolin
    These ******* wars got my mind in a frenzy
    The feds tried to confiscate my 'llac and my
    Benzy Colombian assassins hunt a ***** like
    Lindsey And one of my workers came up short with my ends see
    ****, runnin' the streets used to be complicated
    But now it's all easy, drug is strong arm related
    But never can a bomb be faded
    Fool ring the alarm, pour the
    Don [Chorus:]
    I'm comin' down real shiny like candy paint '
    Bout 3 in the morning, yawnin'
    I wish I could come down but you know
    I can't 'Cause
    I'm leanin' off the dank and the good ole drink
    I got 5 on the ****, 50 on the drink
    Fool comin' down **** what these hoes think [N.O. Joe:] 3 in the morning, just turned over
    Pimped into my clothes
    Got to get around some hustlers movin' in the
    Chevy Nova
    Done flagged me down for some more of that brown
    To go with that green, now they sittin' on lean
    Now the light is green, got to get the snaps
    So I bails from the scene, the watch is still packed
    With dealers and fiends freakin' for
    G's and greens
    See it's the same everynight
    *****s creepin' down
    G way and keepin' they head tight
    Watchin' for laws 'cause you know they wanna hate
    Jealous 'cause a ***** gettin' ahead of this paper chase
    Can't place my face in these streets
    But some *****s gotta hustle just to eat
    *****s jackin' and packin', they playin' for keeps
    No peace of mind, keepin' my heat behind
    No seekers see a lie to be caught sleepin'
    By another ***** out creepin'
    While I'm chillin' gettin' sweeted [Chorus] [Pimp C:]
    What you see is what the **** you get
    Young Pimp
    C baby comin' down real wet
    I got a pump in the 'llac 'cause
    These *****s tried to jack us
    But we don't give a ****,
    I got the
    AK in the back of us
    Came out the night club, 3 o'clock struck
    Tryin' to holler at my people she in
    Lexus, I'm in truck
    We 'bout to eat breakfast, we in
    Houston, Texas
    The city of the crack, and the 'llacs, and the
    Lexus I'm hollarin' at the body
    Courtney came with the love
    We comin' down baby blowin' smoke in his lungs '
    Cause I'ma candy sweet dipper, a big 'caine pimper
    I'm playin' with the guitar,
    I'm squezzin' on the *******
    Even though this hoe look good and the ***** was tight
    After I hiy, jump in my ****,
    I'm scratching off for the night
    **** that laying in the bed with the hoe 'til the morning
    ***** I'm getting out here yawnin', coming back to reformin' 3 in the morning 3 in the morning [Chorus]
  • 作曲 : Butler, Freeman, Queen, Sergio
    [Bun B:] Damn, already 3 in the mornin'
    It's going down, leanin', drink your drink
    Candy sweets, third coast *****,
    UGK 'bout to wreck shop
    Man, I'm larger than life
    These ************s ask, "Is it the bark or the bite?"
    It's both, chillin' on streets you scared to park on at night
    Just forfeit just like
    I'm becoming part of the light
    And you, you goin' to be the biggest mark at the fight
    I never understood what made you think you was handlin'
    You half-ass runnin' through my neighborhood vandlin'
    Next time
    I'ma light your world up like a canon
    Get some Italians to play your ass like a mandolin
    These ******* wars got my mind in a frenzy
    The feds tried to confiscate my 'llac and my
    Benzy Colombian assassins hunt a ***** like
    Lindsey And one of my workers came up short with my ends see
    ****, runnin' the streets used to be complicated
    But now it's all easy, drug is strong arm related
    But never can a bomb be faded
    Fool ring the alarm, pour the
    Don [Chorus:]
    I'm comin' down real shiny like candy paint '
    Bout 3 in the morning, yawnin'
    I wish I could come down but you know
    I can't 'Cause
    I'm leanin' off the dank and the good ole drink
    I got 5 on the ****, 50 on the drink
    Fool comin' down **** what these hoes think [N.O. Joe:] 3 in the morning, just turned over
    Pimped into my clothes
    Got to get around some hustlers movin' in the
    Chevy Nova
    Done flagged me down for some more of that brown
    To go with that green, now they sittin' on lean
    Now the light is green, got to get the snaps
    So I bails from the scene, the watch is still packed
    With dealers and fiends freakin' for
    G's and greens
    See it's the same everynight
    *****s creepin' down
    G way and keepin' they head tight
    Watchin' for laws 'cause you know they wanna hate
    Jealous 'cause a ***** gettin' ahead of this paper chase
    Can't place my face in these streets
    But some *****s gotta hustle just to eat
    *****s jackin' and packin', they playin' for keeps
    No peace of mind, keepin' my heat behind
    No seekers see a lie to be caught sleepin'
    By another ***** out creepin'
    While I'm chillin' gettin' sweeted [Chorus] [Pimp C:]
    What you see is what the **** you get
    Young Pimp
    C baby comin' down real wet
    I got a pump in the 'llac 'cause
    These *****s tried to jack us
    But we don't give a ****,
    I got the
    AK in the back of us
    Came out the night club, 3 o'clock struck
    Tryin' to holler at my people she in
    Lexus, I'm in truck
    We 'bout to eat breakfast, we in
    Houston, Texas
    The city of the crack, and the 'llacs, and the
    Lexus I'm hollarin' at the body
    Courtney came with the love
    We comin' down baby blowin' smoke in his lungs '
    Cause I'ma candy sweet dipper, a big 'caine pimper
    I'm playin' with the guitar,
    I'm squezzin' on the *******
    Even though this hoe look good and the ***** was tight
    After I hiy, jump in my ****,
    I'm scratching off for the night
    **** that laying in the bed with the hoe 'til the morning
    ***** I'm getting out here yawnin', coming back to reformin' 3 in the morning 3 in the morning [Chorus]