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Title: It Was A Good Day Lyrics: Break 'em off somethin [inhales] Shit.. [exhales] Yo.. Yo.. uhh.. [Verse One] Just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God I don't know but today seems kinda odd No barkin from the dog, no smog And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog (damn) I got my grub on, but didn't pig out Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out (Whassup?) Hooked it up for later as I hit the do' Thinkin will I live, another twenty-fo' 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 fuck all night Called up the homies and I'm askin y'all Which park, are y'all playin basketball? Get me on the court and I'm trouble Last week fucked around and got a triple double Freakin niggaz everyway like M.J. I can't believe, today was a good day (shit!) [Verse Two] 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 nigga's direction as I ran the intersection Went to $hort 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 niggaz and watch me break 'em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven Seven even back do' 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 (shit!) [Verse Three] Left my nigga's house paid (what) Picked up a girl been tryin to fuck 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 punanny And my dick runs deep, so deep So deep put her ass 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 her ass 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 looking for a murder Two in the mornin got the Fatburger Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" (yeah) 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 A.K. I got to say it was a good day (shit!) [Ice Cube] Hey wait, wait a minute Pooh, stop this shit What the fuck I'm thinkin about? It Was A Good Day, Ice Cube mp3 download It Was A Good Day, Ice Cube lyrics It Was A Good Day mp3 music, free It Was A Good Day mp3, download It Was A Good Day |
Songs of Ice Cube: 24 MC Hours A Bird In The Hand A Gangsta's Fairytale Alive On Arrival AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Ask About Me Black Korea Bop Gun (One Nation) Can You Bounce Cash Over Cave Bitch Check Yo Self Color Blind Dead Homiez Dirty Mack Doing Dumb Shit Don't Trust 'em Down For Whatever Dr. Frankenstein Enemy Extradition Fuck Dying Gangsta Fairytale 2 Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here (Re Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here Ghetto Bird Ghetto Vet Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out Gotta Be Insanity Greed Heaven Hello Horny Little Devil I Wanna Kill Sam I'm Only Out For One Thang If I Was Fucking You It Was A Good Day It's A Man's World Jackin For Beats Lil Ass Gee Limos, Demos & Bimbos Look Who's Burnin' Make It Ruff, Make It Smooth Man's Best Friend My Summer Vacation No Vaseline Now I Gotta Wet'Cha Once Upon A Time In The Projects 2 Once Upon A Time In The Projects Penitentiary Pushin' Weight Really Doe Record Company Pimpin' Roll All Day Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob Say Hi To The Bad Guy Steady Mobbin Supreme Hustle Tales From The Darkside The Bomb The Curse Of Money The Gutter Shit The Nigga Of The Century The Nigga Ya Love To Hate The Peckin' Order The Predator The Product The Shot (Intro) The Wrong Nigga To Fuck With Three Strikes You In True To The Game Turn Off The Radio Until We Rich Us Waitin' Ta Hate War & Peace We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up What Can I Do What They Hittin' Foe When Will They Shoot Who Got The Camera Who's The Mack Wicked X-Bitches You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It You Can Do It You Can't Fade Me You Know How We Do It |