[00:00.000] 作词 : Tracy Marrow/Charles Glenn
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tracy Marrow/Charles Glenn
[00:00.000] Six in the morning, police at my door
[00:02.388] Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
[00:04.795] Out my back window I make my escape
[00:07.140] Didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
[00:09.634] Mad with no music, but happy 'cause free
[00:12.353] And the streets to a player is the place to be
[00:14.677] Got a knot in my pocket weighing at least a grand
[00:17.115] Gold on my neck, my pistol's close at hand
[00:19.588] I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
[00:21.959] Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
[00:24.386] But just living in the city is a serious task
[00:26.894] Didn't know what the pigs wanted, didn't have time to ask
[00:37.085] Word, word, word
[00:39.310] Seen my homeboys cooling way, way out
[00:41.831] Told 'em 'bout my morning, cold bugged 'em out
[00:44.262] Shot a little dice 'tll my knees got sore
[00:46.786] Kicked around some stories 'bout the night before
[00:49.089] Posse to the corner where the fly girls chill
[00:51.649]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - Threw action at some freaks 'til one b***h got ill
[00:54.022] She started acting stupid, simply would not quit
[00:56.606]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - Called us all punk b*****s, said we all weren't shit
[00:59.190] As we walked over to her, ho continued to speak
[01:01.519]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - So we beat the b***h down in the goddamn street
[01:03.856] Just living in the city is a serious task
[01:06.297]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - B***h didn't know what hit her, didn't have time to ask
[01:16.990] Word, word, word
[01:19.044] Continued clocking freaks with immense posteriors
[01:21.557] Rolling in a Blazer with a Louis interior
[01:23.720] Solid gold, the ride was raw
[01:26.263] Bust a left turn, was on Crenshaw
[01:28.817] Sean-e-Sean was the driver, known to give freaks hell
[01:31.477] Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell
[01:33.691] Looked in the mirror, what did we see?
[01:35.926]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - ****ing blue lights, L.A.P.D
[01:38.626] Pigs searched our car, their day was made
[01:41.231] Found an Uzi, .44 and a hand grenade
[01:43.587] Threw us in the county high-power block
[01:46.039] No freaks to see, no beats to rock
[01:48.566] Didn't want trouble but the shit must fly
[01:51.071] Squabbled with the sucker, shanked 'em in the eye
[01:53.511] Just living in the county is a serious task
[01:55.942]Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 [Bonus Track] (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - B***h didn't know what hit him, didn't have time to ask
[02:06.190] Word, word, word
[02:08.373] Back on the streets after five and a deuce
[02:10.773] Seven years later, but still had the juice
[02:13.013] My homeboy Hen Gee put me up on the track
[02:15.689]Told me E's rolling Villain, b***h got the sack
[02:18.060] Bruce is a giant, Nat C's clocking dough
[02:20.748] Be-Bop's a pimp, my old freak's a ho
[02:23.208] The batter rams rolling, rocks are the thing
[02:25.896] Life has no meaning and money is king
[02:28.341] Then he looked at me slowly and Hen had to grin
[02:30.624] He said, "Man, you out early, we thought you got ten"
[02:33.108] Opened his safe, kicked me down with long cash
[02:35.676] Knew I would get busy, he didn't waste time to ask
[02:47.829] I bought a Benz with the money, the rest went on clothes
[02:50.430] Went to the strip, started pimping the hoes
[02:52.955] My hair had grew long on my seven year stay
[02:55.413] When I got it done, on my shoulders it lay
[02:57.788] Hard from the joint, but fly to my heart
[03:00.206] I didn't want trouble, but the shit had to start
[03:02.638] Out with my crew, some punks got loud
[03:05.206] Shotgun blasts echoed through the crowd
[03:07.736] Six punks hit, two punks died
[03:10.458] All casualties were applied to their side
[03:12.676] Human lives had to pass just for talking much trash
[03:15.226] We didn't know who they were, no one had time to ask
[03:24.462] Word, word, word, word, word

作词 : Tracy Marrow/Charles Glenn
作曲 : Tracy Marrow/Charles Glenn
Six in the morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
Out my back window I make my escape
Didn't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy 'cause free
And the streets to a player is the place to be
Got a knot in my pocket weighing at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistol's close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just living in the city is a serious task
Didn't know what the pigs wanted, didn't have time to ask
Word, word, word
Seen my homeboys cooling way, way out
Told 'em 'bout my morning, cold bugged 'em out
Shot a little dice 'tll my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories 'bout the night before
Posse to the corner where the fly girls chill
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - Threw action at some freaks 'til one b***h got ill
She started acting stupid, simply would not quit
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - Called us all punk b*****s, said we all weren't shit
As we walked over to her, ho continued to speak
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - So we beat the b***h down in the goddamn street
Just living in the city is a serious task
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - B***h didn't know what hit her, didn't have time to ask
Word, word, word
Continued clocking freaks with immense posteriors
Rolling in a Blazer with a Louis interior
Solid gold, the ride was raw
Bust a 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?
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - ****ing blue lights, L.A.P.D
Pigs searched our car, their day was made
Found an Uzi, .44 and a hand grenade
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 with the sucker, shanked 'em in the eye
Just living in the county is a serious task
Body Count - 6 In Tha Morning - 2020 (Unreleased Demo) - Carnivore - B***h didn't know what hit him, didn't have time to ask
Word, word, word
Back on the streets after five and a deuce
Seven years later, but still had the juice
My homeboy Hen Gee put me up on the track
Told me E's rolling Villain, b***h got the sack
Bruce is a giant, Nat C's clocking dough
Be-Bop's a pimp, my old freak's a ho
The batter rams rolling, rocks are the thing
Life has no meaning and money is king
Then he looked at me slowly and Hen had to grin
He said, "Man, you out early, we thought you got ten"
Opened his safe, kicked me down with long cash
Knew I would get busy, he didn't waste time to ask
I bought a Benz with the money, the rest went on clothes
Went to the strip, started pimping the hoes
My hair had grew long on my seven year stay
When I got it done, on my shoulders it lay
Hard from the joint, but fly to my heart
I didn't want trouble, but the shit had to start
Out with my crew, some punks got loud
Shotgun blasts echoed through the crowd
Six punks hit, two punks died
All casualties were applied to their side
Human lives had to pass just for talking much trash
We didn't know who they were, no one had time to ask
Word, word, word, word, word