收聽Fresh Beat MCs的It Was a Good Day (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

It Was a Good Day (Explicit)

Fresh Beat MCs2025年5月26日

It Was a Good Day (Explicit) 歌詞

It Was a Good Day (Explicit) - Fresh Beat MCs

Lyrics by:A. Goodman/Christopher H. Jasper/E. Isley/H. Ray/Marvin Isley/O'Kelly Isley/O'Shea Jackson/Rudolph Bernard Isley/R. Isley/Sylvia Robinson

Composed by:A. Goodman/Christopher H. Jasper/E. Isley/H. Ray/O'Kelly Isley/O'Shea Jackson/Rudolph Bernard Isley/R. Isley/Sylvia Robinson

Break me **** yo

Just waking up in the morning gotta thank god

I don't know but today seems kinda odd

No barking from the dogs 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 want to dig out

Hooked it up on later as I hit the do'

Thinking 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 a*s drop

Had to stop at a red light

Looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight

And everything is alright

I got a beep from Kim and she can **** 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 ****ed around and got a triple double

Freaking brothers 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 niggas 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' 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

Left my niggas house paid

Picked up a girl been tryin' to **** since the twelfth 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 d**k runs deep so deep so deep put her a*s 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 coasting

Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion

I was glad everything had worked out

Dropped her a*s off then I chirped out

Today was like one of those fly dreams

Didn't even see a berry flashing those high beams

No helicopter looking for a murder

Two in the morning got the fat burger

Even saw the lights of the goodyear blimp

And it read Ice Cube's a pimp yeah

Drunk as hell but no throwing up

Half way home and my pager still blowing up

Today I didn't even have to use my AK

I got to say it was a good day

Hey wait wait a minute fool stop the ****

 

What the **** am I thinking about