Early Early

[Hook]
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)

(Instrumental)

[Verse 1]
Early, early, early in the mornin'
I wake up, and I start the yawnin’
I look out, what a very nice day
But I'm going back to sleep anyway
But wait, I can't do it like that
Gots to go to the studio and bust them raps
‘Cause that’s my job, gotta clock every cent
‘Cause there's nothin' going on but the rent
So take your butt, and honey get up
Go to the bathroom, you know what's up
Take the jives from outta your eyes
Brush ya teeth and yell out, “Alright!”
In harmony is where I be
While I take a shower, so I can smell sweet
I feel the music inside my head
A def harmony that I had said was

[Hook]
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)

[Verse 2]
Early, early, еarly in the mornin'
I wake up, and I start the yawnin'
I look out, what an ugly day
That's my еxcuse, Imma work today
But wait, I can't do it like that
Gots to go to the studio and bust them raps
‘Cause that’s my job, my livelihood
And all you sad rappers wish you could
But who am I?
And why should I talk?
That’s how you living and I love New York
All day long, I hear this song
I get to the studio, the beat is on
I grab the mic, and I start to rap
I feel this harmony is on my back
It ain't whack, the harmony is kickin’
It's got to be because the shit is stickin'
You know like chicken, it's always finger lickin’
It takes a lickin', and it keeps on stickin'
And kickin' and stickin' and kickin' and lickin'
I'm in the mood to start a-dissin'
But this harmony has gotten so busy
It's the only thing you'll hear from me, dizzy

[Hook]
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)

(Instrumental)

[Verse 3]
The time is done, it's time to have fun
A def evening, and it's just begun
Get in my car, turn the benzi box on (Turn it up!)
And in three seconds, I play James Bond
And I'm gone
A nice ride on the town
Head to a place where the crowd is down
And if you're whack, they cut you no slack
And don't think about coming back
Tenth Avenue and Eighteenth Street
And from the corner, you can feel the beat, it ain't weak
Yo, the crowd is jumpin'
And the music just keeps on pumpin'
And jumpin' and pumpin' and jumpin' and pumpin'
You know you love this whole beat, stop frontin'
But now it's time that I go
I feel as if I just did a show
I get out, it's the crack of dawn
Get in my car, turn the benzi box on (Pump up the volume!)
I can't wait to get to my bed
I hear this harmony, so then I said

[Outro]
Early, early, early in the mornin'
I'm going home, and I start the yawnin'
I'm going home, I'm on my way
And don't worry girl, you're off today

[Hook]
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)
(La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La)