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Little Brother

Genres: Hip-Hop

Beautiful Morning Lyrics - Little Brother

Open my eyes to a new day, spreading my wings 

Taking shots of 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 its 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 hits 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 

 

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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', shuga" 

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 the 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 all you'd be if we ever met up 

I survived far to much now to ever let up, motherfucker 

 

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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 

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