Lyrics A Fine Day - Violent J

A Fine Day

It’s going to be a fine night tonight
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow
(«Brother!»)
Was I dreaming or awake?
I-I-I-I-have not a clue
I only know the pain was oh-oh-oh
So real and piercing through
I heard a ping.
I felt the sh-sh-shatter
My chest felt the splatter
Felt warm wet and sticky clumps of
Sk-skull and br-br-brain matter («Brother!»)
That bitch went through my cell-y
Found them nude pictures of Shelly
That’s some chick from Hoboken
She swung, split my whole skull open («Cheater!»)
No, we ain’t cheated.
She’s a vet
I ain’t skeeted in her yet
And my bitch just deleted that
And my forehead greeted her bat («Fucker!»)
I fell unco-co-conscious
'Til I heard her load my gat
She flipped me over with her foot
Giggled, and shot me in the back
I heard her slip downstairs slam my car
Started and drove away
Felt the dogs sniff and lick my bullet hole
I’m 'bout to have myself a nice day
It’s a fine day.
People open windows
They leave the houses («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine night tonight («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow («Fucker!»)
Fine…
Well I tried to sta-sta-stand
Fell out the second story window
I’m hurt.
It’s that simple
Fell on Daddy’s pur-purple Pinto («Brother!»)
Climbing out the hatchback
I tried to crack my back back
Scratch that.
I see I’m snapped in half
Because I’m back jacked («Brother!»)
My equilibrium thing’s gone
Try not to fall.
Hang on (I-I)
I’m wo-wo-wobblin' along
Runnin' backwards
My neck structure: shattered (I-I)
Back of my forehead was splattered (I-I)
My head’s just failin' there
By the skin of my neck is what’s the matter!
(«Brother!»)
I-I see my world upside down
My smile is seen as a frown (I, I)
My head bobbles with no spring
It’s more like a string swinging around
My head’s like a busted melon
Hangin' in some nylons «Aah!
He’s comin' this way!»
My face lookin' like.
Aah!
*laughing*
I’m havin' a nice day!
It’s a fine day.
People open windows
They leave the houses («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine night tonight («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow («Fucker!»)
Fine…
I-I-I-I tucked my head inside my shirt
To stop it swinging and blood flingin'
I’m out here havin' a nice day
Despite the screams that I’m bringing'
And then gunshot BLAW, gun blast
Out the seat of my ass («Brother!»)
Two co-co-cops on the beat
Fuckin' let they heat blast
They think I’m a ghoul on the street
Or a zombie, but no way!
I’m just a fool named J
Havin' a cool-ass day, okay?!
I headed home to safety
I ain’t trying' to get killed
Don’t want my cap peeled, or guts spilled
Or coffin filled!
Ha ha!
(«Brother!»)
Just then I seen my car returnin'
Gunnin', over a hundred
With my crazy-ass bitch drivin', screamin'
«I'm comin!»
but I don’t want it!
Aah!
We exploded
All over the hood, unloaded
Right then and there, my nice day ended
The greatest is how I told it («Brother!»)
It’s a fine day.
People open windows
They leave the houses («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine night tonight («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine night tonight («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine night tonight («Fucker!»)
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow («Fucker!»)
Fine…