Lirik Lagu Leave This Morning - Nappy Roots
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[Intro - Big V]I like that, Saadiq you a fool manCome out to the West Coast more oftenAww it sounds good, oooohWhat was you talkin about? Yeah
[Chorus 2x - Raphael Saadiq]I got to leeeave here this mornin, ahI got to go to work, I got to go to workCause 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 yawninLast night The House of Blues was jumpin, Nappy Roots was on itGood God almighty, drank too much, I'm bout to throw upGrandma got me hollerin damn (?)It's 6:30 live and callin, tellin Prophet roll upIt's a trip to Sunset Strip and not we off to OaklandCal-i-forn-i-a got me caught up in the momentI be back in like a couple of days is what I told my woman
[Scales]Yo aightTake me a second to breathe and let stress goWalk out, grab my paper and wave next do'Take me a shower, get dressed and do a quick passSay me a prayer 'fore I leave so I can get backIt's easy like Sunday mornings with a six packMonday I'm back on the road and I respect thatGotta go break a little bread for some improvementsGotta go share with the world this new movementI'm gone
[Chorus]
[B. Stille](Whoooo!) That's what it felt likeGut tight, last night, barely slept rightJust couldn't wait to get up this morninHugged the kids, kissed my womanI love performin, she hate the tourinBut daddy gotta go make that money, babyPray for me while I'm away and when I get paidWe can get carried away, is that ok? Baby
[Ron Clutch]I told you how I made a dollar, out a dime and a nickelBlue collar, gotta grind on instrumentalsSee my, pencil and pad has me punchin the clockI put in, time and a half, skip lunch, I can't stopI gotta start somethinStarted with nothin but hard at some hustlinGirl, I'm gettin sick and tired of fussinI'm sorry, theres hardly enough
[Chorus 2x - Raphael Saadiq]I got to leeeave here this mornin, ahI got to go to work, I got to go to workCause 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 yawninLast night The House of Blues was jumpin, Nappy Roots was on itGood God almighty, drank too much, I'm bout to throw upGrandma got me hollerin damn (?)It's 6:30 live and callin, tellin Prophet roll upIt's a trip to Sunset Strip and not we off to OaklandCal-i-forn-i-a got me caught up in the momentI be back in like a couple of days is what I told my woman
[Scales]Yo aightTake me a second to breathe and let stress goWalk out, grab my paper and wave next do'Take me a shower, get dressed and do a quick passSay me a prayer 'fore I leave so I can get backIt's easy like Sunday mornings with a six packMonday I'm back on the road and I respect thatGotta go break a little bread for some improvementsGotta go share with the world this new movementI'm gone
[Chorus]
[B. Stille](Whoooo!) That's what it felt likeGut tight, last night, barely slept rightJust couldn't wait to get up this morninHugged the kids, kissed my womanI love performin, she hate the tourinBut daddy gotta go make that money, babyPray for me while I'm away and when I get paidWe can get carried away, is that ok? Baby
[Ron Clutch]I told you how I made a dollar, out a dime and a nickelBlue collar, gotta grind on instrumentalsSee my, pencil and pad has me punchin the clockI put in, time and a half, skip lunch, I can't stopI gotta start somethinStarted with nothin but hard at some hustlinGirl, I'm gettin sick and tired of fussinI'm sorry, theres hardly enough
