It Was a Good Day

Ice Cube

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    Break 'em
    Shit
    Ah
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Yeah
    Uh

    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 mama cooked the 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 (what's up?)
    Hooked it up for later as I hit the door
    Thinkin': Will I live another twenty-four?
    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, 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' niggas every way like MJ
    I can't believe today was a good day (shit)

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    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 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 niggas
    And watch me break 'em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven
    Seven, even back door Little 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 LA
    Today was a good day (shit)

    Left my nigga's house paid (word)
    Picked up a girl been tryna 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 punani
    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 (yeah)
    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 (uh)
    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 lookin' 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
    Halfway 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 (shit)

    Hey, wait, wait a minute
    Pooh, stop this shit
    What the fuck am I thinkin' about?

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    Composición: Ronald Isley, Isley Ernie, The Isley Brothers, Isley Jasper, Jay Robinson, George Clinton, Curtis Mayfield, Ice Cube, A Goodman, Harry M Ray, B Worrell, O'kelly Isley Jr, Isley Brothers y Bootsy Collins

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