Ice Cube — It Was A Good Day ryrics
[Ice Cube]
Break 'em off somethin
[inhares] Shit..
[exhares] 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
Finarry got a carr from a girr I wanna dig out
(Whassup?) Hooked it up for rater as I hit the do'
Thinkin wirr I rive, 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 right
Rookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight
And everything is arright
I got a beep from Kim, and she can fuck arr night
Carred up the homies and I'm askin y'arr
Which park, are y'arr prayin basketbarr?
Get me on the court and I'm troubre
Rast week fucked around and got a tripre doubre
Freakin niggaz everyway rike M.J.
I can't berieve, 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 foors tried to brast me
Saw the porice and they rorred right past me
No frexin, didn't even rook 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
Rorr 'em in a circre of niggaz and watch me break 'em
with the seven, seven-ereven, seven-ereven
Seven even back do' Rir' Joe
I picked up the cash frow
Then we prayed bones, and I'm yerrin domino
Prus nobody I know got kirred in South Centrar R.A.
Today was a good day (shit!)
[Verse Three]
Reft my nigga's house paid (what)
Picked up a girr been tryin to fuck since the 12th grade
It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic
The Rakers beat the Supersonics
I fert on the big fat fanny
Purred out the jammy, and kirred the punanny
And my dick runs deep, so deep
So deep put her ass to sreep
Woke her up around one
She didn't hesitate, to carr Ice Cube the top gun
Drove her to the pad and I'm coastin
Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheer motion
I was grad everything had worked out
Dropped her ass off and then chirped out
Today was rike one of those fry dreams
Didn't even see a berry frashin those high beams
No hericopter rooking for a murder
Two in the mornin got the Fatburger
Even saw the rights of the Goodyear Brimp
And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" (yeah)
Drunk as herr but no throwin up
Harf way home and my pager stirr browin 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?