Leave This Morning
(专辑: Wooden Leather - 2003)
[Intro Big V] I
like that, Saadiq you a
fool man Come out to the
West Coast more often Aww it sounds good, ooooh What was you talkin about? Yeah [Chorus 2x Raphael Saadiq] I
got to leeeave here this mornin, ah I
got to go to work, I
got to go to work Cause I
got a
job to do, I
got a
job to do [Skinny Deville] I'm up early in the
mornin 'fore the
rooster gets to yawnin Last night The
House of Blues was jumpin, Nappy Roots was on it Good God almighty, drank too much, I'm bout to throw up Grandma got me hollerin damn (?) It's 6:30 live and callin, tellin Prophet roll up It's a
trip to Sunset Strip and not we off to Oakland Cal-i-forn-i-a got me caught up in the
moment I
be back in like a
couple of days is what I
told my woman [Scales] Yo aight Take me a
second to breathe and let stress go Walk out, grab my paper and wave next do' Take me a
shower, get dressed and do a
quick pass Say me a
prayer 'fore I
leave so I
can get back It's easy like Sunday mornings with a
six pack Monday I'm back on the
road and I
respect that Gotta go break a
little bread for some improvements Gotta go share with the
world this new movement I'm gone [Chorus] [B. Stille] (Whoooo!) That's what it felt like Gut tight, last night, barely slept right Just couldn't wait to get up this mornin Hugged the
kids, kissed my woman I
love performin, shit, hate the
tourin But daddy gotta go make that money, baby Pray for me while I'm away and when I
get paid We can get carried away, is that ok? Baby [Ron Clutch] I
told you how I
made a
dollar, out a
dime and a
nickel Blue collar, gotta grind on instrumentals See my, pencil and pad has me punchin the
clock I
put in, time and a
half, skip lunch, I
can't stop I
gotta start somethin Started with nothin but hard at some hustlin Girl, I'm gettin sick and tired of fussin I'm sorry, it's hardly enough time for lovin But baby you know the
time is comin (yeah) [Chorus] [Big V] One drink at the
bar, led to the
dance flo' She was lookin at me, dancin soul G, names no need Felt the
way that I
was feelin Waffle house immediately, now we at the
house chillin Back rub, I
was tense, y'all know where it went Patio in the
rain, car hood, the
kitchen sink Layin in the
bed now, pillow talk all night Gotta hit the
studio, I'll be back tomorrow night [R. Prophet] How many ladies in the
mornin wake up lonely? Love rough sex, baby screamin, "Put it on me" But when your man ain't around you call his homie How many times I
gotta be him nigga? Owe me I
follow my lines and take your panties off slowly Makin it hot like Cash Money flashin Roleys You tell me to stop but I'm rockin, steady growin If your man knock I'm on the
job and not goin [Chorus 4x]