Little Brother - Beautiful Morning lyrics
[Little Brother - Beautiful Morning lyrics]
And another one, and another one
It's so gorgeous
It's another beautiful day in North Carolina
Y'all y'all should really be here to see it
You know'm sayin'?
The beats is pumpin' out the system
Big door's on the couch drinking ginger ale
Big Pooh is in the building
Open my eyes to a new day, spreading my wings
Taking shots of the Crown cause
I'm going through things
Everybody got they hands out
Looking for green
Coattails getting heavy cause I'm
Living my dream
I'm trying to school these young niggas
It ain't all what it seems
I still struggle just like you
And I still hustle just like you
But it just so happens that Big Pooh
Doing what he love to do
Get back to my work
Cause I was penning on this piece last night
That'll drive these niggas berserk
Tiggalo hit me up, Pooh it's time to murk
Throw on a pair of sweats, A1's
A white shirt headed back to the shop
Back to the spot where the hit's keep coming
Stack them up like bricks
You can call me the mason of shit
Foundation has been rock solid no replacing
Ya dig? No replacing my nig
On everything that I live
We gonna let this bitch ride
To our trains collide or we fall off track
And ain't no bringing me back
And everything that go for you
The same applies to Pat
Cause even though the birds ain't singin'
And the sun ain't shinin'
It looks like a beautiful morning
Each day's another chance to do
The things I could've done the day before
But I didn't and I known I should've
So I say a prayer for the gone for gooders
Who left this world, then kiss
My girl "good mornin', suga"
Another sunrise, and as much as I would love
To roll over on you I cannot do it because
The good Lord I prayed to him
And he said, "Niggas is listening now"
So I better have something to say to 'em
So I'mma tell 'em how it went down, man
Doin' shows for free goin' outta town, man
The way I almost broke down and, got a 9 to 5
Cause, I had more press than SoundScans
This is the price that I pay for this music
And every word that I write
Is a testament to it
And if I had to go back
I wouldn't change a thing
Wouldn't re-cut it, re-edit
Or change a frame
Cause it would not be fair
To turn my back on the struggle
When that exact same hustle got me here
Told niggas from the getup
We Three the Hard Way
And Broadway's the only place you'll
Ever throw a set up
Speechless is what you'd be if we ever met up
I survived far too much now to ever let up
Motherfucker
Cause even though the birds ain't singin'
And the sun ain't shinin'
It looks like a beautiful morning
I went from niggas tellin' me
I really shouldn't rhyme to droppin' a cla-
Ay, hol' up man, hol' up, ayo
Ayo, Imma do it over, hol' on
It's so gorgeous
It's another beautiful day in North Carolina
Y'all y'all should really be here to see it
You know'm sayin'?
The beats is pumpin' out the system
Big door's on the couch drinking ginger ale
Big Pooh is in the building
Open my eyes to a new day, spreading my wings
Taking shots of the Crown cause
I'm going through things
Everybody got they hands out
Looking for green
Coattails getting heavy cause I'm
Living my dream
I'm trying to school these young niggas
It ain't all what it seems
I still struggle just like you
And I still hustle just like you
But it just so happens that Big Pooh
Doing what he love to do
Get back to my work
Cause I was penning on this piece last night
That'll drive these niggas berserk
Tiggalo hit me up, Pooh it's time to murk
Throw on a pair of sweats, A1's
A white shirt headed back to the shop
Back to the spot where the hit's keep coming
Stack them up like bricks
You can call me the mason of shit
Foundation has been rock solid no replacing
Ya dig? No replacing my nig
On everything that I live
We gonna let this bitch ride
To our trains collide or we fall off track
And ain't no bringing me back
And everything that go for you
The same applies to Pat
Cause even though the birds ain't singin'
And the sun ain't shinin'
It looks like a beautiful morning
Each day's another chance to do
The things I could've done the day before
But I didn't and I known I should've
So I say a prayer for the gone for gooders
Who left this world, then kiss
My girl "good mornin', suga"
Another sunrise, and as much as I would love
To roll over on you I cannot do it because
The good Lord I prayed to him
And he said, "Niggas is listening now"
So I better have something to say to 'em
So I'mma tell 'em how it went down, man
Doin' shows for free goin' outta town, man
The way I almost broke down and, got a 9 to 5
Cause, I had more press than SoundScans
This is the price that I pay for this music
And every word that I write
Is a testament to it
And if I had to go back
I wouldn't change a thing
Wouldn't re-cut it, re-edit
Or change a frame
Cause it would not be fair
To turn my back on the struggle
When that exact same hustle got me here
Told niggas from the getup
We Three the Hard Way
And Broadway's the only place you'll
Ever throw a set up
Speechless is what you'd be if we ever met up
I survived far too much now to ever let up
Motherfucker
Cause even though the birds ain't singin'
And the sun ain't shinin'
It looks like a beautiful morning
I went from niggas tellin' me
I really shouldn't rhyme to droppin' a cla-
Ay, hol' up man, hol' up, ayo
Ayo, Imma do it over, hol' on