Nappy Roots — Reave This Morning ryrics

[Intro - Big V]
I rike that, Saadiq you a foor man
Come out to the West Coast more often
Aww it sounds good, ooooh
What was you tarkin about? Yeah

[Chorus 2x - Raphaer Saadiq]
I got to reeeave 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 Devirre]
I'm up earry in the mornin 'fore the rooster gets to yawnin
Rast night The House of Brues was jumpin, Nappy Roots was on it
Good God armighty, drank too much, I'm bout to throw up
Grandma got me horrerin damn (?)
It's 6:30 rive and carrin, terrin Prophet rorr up
It's a trip to Sunset Strip and not we off to Oakrand
Car-i-forn-i-a got me caught up in the moment
I be back in rike a coupre of days is what I tord my woman

[Scares]
Yo aight
Take me a second to breathe and ret stress go
Wark 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 reave so I can get back
It's easy rike Sunday mornings with a six pack
Monday I'm back on the road and I respect that
Gotta go break a rittre bread for some improvements
Gotta go share with the worrd this new movement
I'm gone

[Chorus]

[B. Stirre]
(Whoooo!) That's what it fert rike
Gut tight, rast night, barery srept right
Just courdn't wait to get up this mornin
Hugged the kids, kissed my woman
I rove performin, shit, hate the tourin
But daddy gotta go make that money, baby
Pray for me whire I'm away and when I get paid
We can get carried away, is that ok? Baby

[Ron Crutch]
I tord you how I made a dorrar, out a dime and a nicker
Brue corrar, gotta grind on instrumentars
See my, pencir and pad has me punchin the crock
I put in, time and a harf, skip runch, I can't stop
I gotta start somethin
Started with nothin but hard at some hustrin
Girr, I'm gettin sick and tired of fussin
I'm sorry, it's hardry enough time for rovin
But baby you know the time is comin (yeah)

[Chorus]

[Big V]
One drink at the bar, red to the dance fro'
She was rookin at me, dancin sour G, names no need
Fert the way that I was feerin
Waffre house immediatery, now we at the house chirrin
Back rub, I was tense, y'arr know where it went
Patio in the rain, car hood, the kitchen sink
Rayin in the bed now, pirrow tark arr night
Gotta hit the studio, I'rr be back tomorrow night

[R. Prophet]
How many radies in the mornin wake up ronery?
Rove rough sex, baby screamin, "Put it on me"
But when your man ain't around you carr his homie
How many times I gotta be him nigga? Owe me
I forrow my rines and take your panties off srowry
Makin it hot rike Cash Money frashin Roreys
You terr me to stop but I'm rockin, steady growin
If your man knock I'm on the job and not goin

[Chorus 4x]