[Hook (2x)] Three in the morning the pancake house Four in the morning we be rolling to my house Five in the morning the lights go out Six in the morning you can hear us start to shout Seven in the morning she'll be callin'cab Eight in the morning talking about the mush she had Nine in the morning man she just gettin' home Talkin' about the over night scenario, scenario [Verse 1] The way I blew up on the scene you think Osama did it The way I'm addressing DC you think Obama did it This is for the ladies in the crowed, gettin' loud My intelligent women, you dumb bitches ain't allowed I'm reppin' DMV, so you know I'm proud They gave me a license to kill and I'm doin' it right now On the rise like DOW, with a Jones for this rap shit At the ten headdin' for the zone watch me catch it That VISA flow 'cause I'm accepted everywhere Getting credit now beware, I'm the tortoise you the hare See I took my time to design this rhyme Perfecting every synonym, every syllable slowly killin' them Why spit game when I could just get to drillin' them I think I'm going too fast, lets slow it down like Ritalin [Hook] [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm spittin' crack Now I'm marrying the game, burying these lames Where I'm from? - Maryland's the name Radio play is necessary in this game, See I dream of Danny Jones Playin' my demo at home Get excited, call tigga, let him listen through the phone But that ain't happening, so I'm doing it on my own If you think that you street, then meet me at the chili bowl Or maybe hit the water front and we can really flow You know I'm really cold, tell your girl to bring the fur After I beat ya, hit Ibiza and I'm bringin' her One in the am the club causin' mayham My homie C Dot got two women tryin' to lay him (What?!) Two in the am, they got my music playin' Begging me to hit the stage, but I'm like "Who's payin'?" [Hook]
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