Six in the Morning accords par 
Ice‐t 
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Key: B major•
Verse 1
F#
B
G#m
Six in the morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeaking
across the bathroom floor
B
G#m
Out my back window,
I make my escape
E
Abm
Cb
Didn't even get a chance
to grab my old school tape
Abm
Cb
Abm
Cb
Mad with no mu sic, but happy cause free
E
And the streets to a player,
Cb
it's the place to be
Abm
Cb
Got a knot in my pocket,
weighing least a grand
Gold on my neck,
Abm
Cb
my pistols close in hand
Fm
Cb
I'm a self -made monster
Fm
of the city streets
Cb
Ab
Fm
Re motely controlled
Ab
Fm
by hard hip -hop beats
Cb
But just living in the city
G#m
B
is a serious task
Didn't know what the cops wanted,
didn't have time to ask Word
G#
See my longboards cooling way, way out
Told them about my morning cold,
Fm
bugged them out
G#m
G#
Shot a little dice till my knees got sore
B
Kicked around some stories
Am
about the night before
B
G#m
Posse to the corner where
the fly girls chill
B
Threw action at some freaks
G#m
B
till one bitch got ill
G#
She started actin' silly,
Fm
simply would not quit
B
Call us all punk pussy,
Bbm
said we are one shit
Cb
Bbm
Cb
As we walked over to a hoe,
continued to speak
Fm
So we beat the bitch down
Cb
Ab
in the goddamn street
Cb
But just livin' in the city
G#
is a ser ious task
B
Bitch didn't know it, hit her,
G#m
B
didn't have time to ask
Continued clockin' freaks
C#
B
with immense pos teri ors
Fm
Rollin' in a Blazer with a Louis interior
G#
B
Solid gold, the ride was raw
E
B
Am
G#m
Bust a left turn, was on Cren shaw
B
Shiny shine was the driver,
Fm
no niggas freaks, hell
B
Had a beeper goin' off
E
like a high school bell
Fm
B
Looked in the mirror,
what did we see?
G#
Fuckin' blue lights, LAP D
Fm
G#
Pig s searched our car,
F#
G#m
their day was made
B
Found an Uzi 4 .4 and a
G#
hand gren ade
B
G#
Threw us in the county,
G#m
B
high -powered block
Fm
No freaks to see, no beats to rock
B
G#
Did n't want trouble,
Fm
but the shit must fly
B
G#
Squabbled with the sucker,
shanked him in the eye
B
But just living in the county
Fm
Cb
is a serious task
Nigga didn't know what happened,
Fm
Cb
didn't have time to ask
Back on the streets after
fivin' the deuce
Seven years later, but still had to choose
Ab
Abm
My homeboy, Hen gie,
Ab
put me up on the track
Abm
Told me E's rolling villain,
Ab
BJ's got the sack
Abm
Cb
Gb
Bruce is a gi ant,
Abm
Ab
that C's clock ing dough
Cb
Bbm
Be bop's a pimp, my old freak's a ho
Fm
Db
The bat and ram's rolling,
Ab
rocks are the thing
Gb
Life has no meaning and money is king
Abm
Cb
Then he looked at me slowly
Abm
and hid and had to grin
Fm
Cb
Ab
Cb
He said, man you out early,
Fm
we thought you got ten
Cb
Ab
Opened up his safe,
Fm
kicked me down with cold cash
Bbm
Knew I would get busy,
Bb
Gm
Cb
he did n't waste time to ask
Fm
B
Word, I bought a Benz with the
money the rest went on clothes
Fm
E
B
Went to the strip, start pimping the hoes
Fm
B
My hair grew long on my 70th stay
When I got it done on my
A#m
F#
shoulder s it lay
Fm
Fm
E
Hard from the joint but flew out of my heart
I didn't want trouble
B
Fm
but the shit had to start
Out with my crew,
Cb
some punk s got loud
Shotgun blasts echoed through the crowd
Cb
Six punks hit, two punks died
E
Cb
All casualties were plies on their side
Fm
Human lives left to pass,
just a talk amongst trash
Ab
We didn't know they were,
Ab
Cb
Cb
Cb
no one had time to ask
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