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D12

6 in the Morning

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  gangsta rap  d12
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Текст песни D12 - 6 in the Morning

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[Intro: Eminem]Good morning! Haha.Wake your motherfuckin asses up!Aiyyo, what if so whatWell come on then, you know what time it isStop sleepin on my group BITCH! {*gun cocks, BLAM*}[Eminem]For whatever it`s worth, it`s worth me havin my ass whippedCause I`ma have the last lips to ever kiss ass withI just can`t get passed these little piss antsthat wanna be Barney bad asses so badAnd they so mad they can`t stand it, cause we can and they can`t spitAnd they can`t handle it like a manAnd that`s when it just happens and I snap then it`s a wrapThen it`s a scrap and it isn`t rap, is it?Hip-hop isn`t a sport anymorewhen you gotta go and resort back into that shitMaybe I`m old-fashioned, but my passionis to smash anyone rappin without havin to slap himBelieve me, I`d much rather lift a pencil than a pistolwhen I`m pissed now, but it all depends on just howfar it gets took on the micCause I`m tellin you right now you`re not gonna like itCause if I get pushed over the edge then I`m pullin you with meYou poke a stick at a pitbull you get bit BYour words stick to you like crazy glue when you diss meCause they just bounce off me, like bullets do 50I`m the beautiful instinct, and you`re gonna miss mewhen I`m gone, like Keith Murray when he threw his stooland hit a girl accidentally (ahh!)I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy and Proof - are you with me?[Chorus: Eminem]Well c`mon then, everybody good morninKick your shoes off motherfuckers, come on inCause we get it on and, `til the break of dawninWake your ass up motherfuckers, quit yawninCause we ain`t leavin `til 6 in the morninSo ever sing along with the words of the song andIf you don`t know the words and you can`t sing along thenFake like you know `em motherfuckers and join inEverybody good mornin[Swifty]They consider me the epitomy of a beef starterIn the party with heat, it`s hard to keep me without oneFuck snubs, I walk in clubs with a shotgunConstantly poppin slugs, they hot son, better not run (AHH!)The bosses of all bosses; a holocaust to whoever ain`t cautiousIn a house full of dog shitI`m a gothic death prophet, you`ll stop breathinYou`ll die quicker than mach speed without bleedinIt ain`t about what you readinWhen you meet me better speak like it`s Seasons GreetingsEither that or we`ll be beefin frequentYou niggaz need an E just to speak shitAnd your heater is a petite bitchKeep the heater where you can reach quickI`ll snipe you with it and won`t even keep it a secretNigga I did it from the mind of a mental patientWhen glocks sway you can save that conversation for SatanYou brave?[Chorus][Kon Artis]Yo, yo - I heard you niggazdon`t like us but so what, this beef is like what the fuckdid he say in his rap - am I conceded? He just a punkI mean these niggaz`ll squeeze on me pleased when seein gutsI don`t need no enemies cause my family a couple trucksAnd my {?} and a mic, they empty out on them biketo fight you in front of everyone important that I don`t likeNo need for metaphors to get points across when I writeThis emotion`s enough to say, "Fuck you bitch and I don`t like you!"WHAT! I might as well give this up, but that`d be selfish as fuckYou`ll leave D12 in this, but we can`t self-destructI`ve never felt it this much, c`mon fellas get up!We gotta fight like Bugz last night of his life, C`MON![Kuniva]I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off of the hipI`m awkward and quick enough and sick when sparkin a fifthYour carcass is split, even if beef is partially thickWe can`t take you serious, you a comedy skitYou probably wish that you could be out, shootin at G`sBut the only thing you shoot is the breeze, I can`t believeyou speakin on movin ki`s, but every time we hear you kick itThe only thing that you sellin is woof ticketsI look wicked cause niggaz`ll test your nut sackSo when they bust you better bust back or get your guts clappedoutta your stomach, and when they want itI`ll bring a hundred niggaz from Runyon so get to gunnin if you comin[Chorus]

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