Who Sang 3-6 in the Morning? Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia Chapter 2: World Domination cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1997-11-4
length: 2:52
(Scarecrow)
6 in tha mornin' police kick in my door
Slipped on my lugz
'cause these thugs out the back yo
Jumped the back gate
Cranked the Chevy
Then I race
Popped in the tape
A **********in' Three 6 Mafia tape
I'm crunked off the bump
Pumpin' through my backseat
Speedin' hit the weed
Though the end of the streets of Memphis, Tennesee
Got my stacks and some bags sittin' in the stash spot
Tatooes on my legs and a hot 40 glock
They got the hard on for the Infamous *****
Call me Scarecrow
Used slangin' man, but I don't do that no more
I'm feelin' like I'm the most wanted
Every cop is an opponent
In the dash
On my ***, on the cherry buck flash
And I'm real
Man I got to get the **** out of here

I had to ditch the Chevy
Callin' my mafia *****s to scooped me up
The blocks are crawlin' with cops
I can't go down, them slugs bust
I'm runnin' through yards and ****
Tryin' to dodge them tricks
I'm a movin' target
I spotted my ***** out there
On the real, gonna rde with out no fly ****
He didn't hesistate, we climbed up out my side of town
I told him bout' the drama in the ride and how it went down
I got a lay low cool (??) before I get back in it
Anti-peace and po-police
I beat them with glocks back to the street
I can't get caught, cause the new law say in it "ain't no deals"
I would decease these devil police, therefore I do twenty years
Every ***** and grill they drop a dime to papers
I gotta pull a quick capa before I catch the vapors

12 a-m the next day
Gotta bank the seas
Gotta preacher please (??) throw in the keys
Down to my *****
Got the passport to get my overseas
Under the palm trees
But you know me a quarter key
But my pan was injured
The silent alarm was triggered
I heard a cop say come out with ****in' hands up
***** now I got to show my Prophet (??)
My only way out was to take me some hostages
They keep askin' me over and over for demands
I told them back up
Or she got brains on her pants
The gun was to her head, I told them don't make me shoot
But little did I know they had a sniper on the roof

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Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 We Are Waiting
  • 2 Studio Time
  • 3 Will Blast
  • 4 Hit a Muthafucka
  • 5 Are U Ready 4 Us
  • 6 Prophet Posse
  • 7 Motivated
  • 8 I Ain't Cha Friend
  • 9 Watcha Do
  • 10 Spill My Blood
  • 11 Who Got Dem 9's
  • 12 Gunclaps
  • 13 3-6 in the Morning
  • 14 Tear Da Club Up '97
  • 15 Late Nite Tip
  • 16 Bodyparts 2
  • 17 Flashes
  • 18 Neighborhood Hoe
  • 19 N 2 Deep
  • 20 Anyone Out There
  • 21 Land of the Lost
  • 22 Weed Is Got Me High