Smooth.. heh.. yep..
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Heheheh.. remix..
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Just waking up in the mornin gotta thank God
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I don't know but today seems kinda odd
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No barkin from the dogs, no smog
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And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog
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I got my grub on, but didn't pig out
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Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out
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Hooked it up for later as I hit the do'
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Thinkin will I live, another twenty-fo'
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I gotta go cause I got me a drop top
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And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop
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Had to stop, at a red light
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Lookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight
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And everything is alright
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I got a beep from Kim, and she can do it all night
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Called up the homies and I'm askin y'all
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Which park, are y'all playin basketball?
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Get me on the court and I'm trouble
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Last week messed around and got a triple double
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Freakin brothers everyway like M.J.
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I can't believe, today was a good day
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That's right..
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Creep to the pad and hit the showers
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Didn't even get no static from the cowards
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Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me
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Saw the police and they rolled right past me
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No flexin, didn't even look in a brother's direction
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as I ran the intersection
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Went to $hort Dog's house, they was watchin Yo! MTV Raps
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What's the haps on the craps?
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Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em
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Roll 'em in a circle of homies and watch me break 'em
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with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven
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Seven even back do' Lil' Joe
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Picked up the cash flow
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Then we played bones, and I'm yellin domino
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Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A.
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Today was a good day
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Hehe..
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Left my homie's house paid
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Picked up a girl been tryin to do since the twelve grade
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It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic
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The Lakers beat the Supersonics
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Felt on the big fat fanny
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Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny
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And my jimmy runs deep, so deep
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So deep put her butt to sleep
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Woke her up around one
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She didn't hesitate, to call Ice Cube the top gun
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Drove her to the pad and I'm coastin
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Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion
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I was glad everything had worked out
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Dropped her butt off and then chirped out
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Today was like one of those fly dreams
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Didn't even see a berry flashin those high beams
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No helicopter lookin for the murder
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Two in the mornin got the Fatburger
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Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp
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And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp"
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Drunk as hell but no throwin up
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Half way home and my pager still blowin up
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Today I didn't even have to use my A.K.
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It Was a Good Day (Remix)
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| Ice Cube |
