Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It Was a Good Day , by - Fresh Beat MCs. Release date: 11.09.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
It Was a Good Day |
| Just wakin' up in the morning, gotta thank God |
| I don’t know, but today seems kinda odd |
| No barking from the dog, no smog |
| And Momma cooked a breakfast with no hog |
| I got my grub on, but didn’t pig out |
| Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out |
| Hooked it up for later as I hit the door |
| Thinkin', «Will I live another 24?» |
| I gotta go 'cause I got me a drop-top |
| And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop |
| Had to stop at a red light |
| Lookin' in my mirror and not a jacker in sight |
| And everything is alright |
| I got a beep from Kim, and she can do it all night |
| Called up the homies and I’m aksin' y’all |
| «Which park are y’all playin' basketball?» |
| Get me on the court and I’m trouble |
| Last week, messed around and got a triple double |
| Freakin' niggas every way, like MJ |
| I can’t believe today was a good day |
| Drove to the pad and hit the showers |
| Didn’t even get no static from the cowards |
| ‘Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me |
| Saw the police and they rolled right past me |
| No flexin', didn’t even look in a brother’s direction |
| As I ran the intersection |
| Went to Short Dog’s house, they was watchin' Yo! |
| MTV Raps |
| What’s the haps on the craps? |
| Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em |
| Roll 'em in a circle of homies |
| And watch me break 'em with the 7, 7−11, 7−11 |
| 7, even back door Lil Joe |
| I picked up the cash flow |
| Then we played bones, and I’m yellin': «Domino!» |
| Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L. A |
| Today was a good day |
| Left my homie’s house paid |
| Picked up a girl been tryna dig since the 12th grade |
| It’s ironic, I had the brew, she had the chronic |
| The Lakers beat the Supersonics |
| I felt on the big fat fanny |
| Pulled out the jammy and killed the punani |
| And my jimmy runs deep, so deep |
| So deep put her butt to sleep |
| Woke her up around one |
| She didn’t hesitate to call Ice Cube the top gun |
| Drove her to the pad and I’m coastin' |
| Took another sip of the potion, hit the three-wheel motion |
| I was glad everything had worked out |
| Dropped the bird off and then chirped out |
| Today was like one of those fly dreams |
| Didn’t even see a berry flashin' those high beams |
| No helicopter lookin' for the murder |
| Two in the morning, got the Fatburger |
| Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp |
| And it read «Ice Cube’s a Pimp» |
| Drunk as hell, but no throwin' up |
| Half way home and my pager still blowin' up |
| Today I didn’t even have to use my AK |
| I gotta say, it was a good day |
| Hold up, Pooh, stop this, man! |
| I don’t know what I’m thinkin' about |