It's a Good Day
AZ; Freeway
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Yo, when I be riding through the hood and shit
I be seeing little kids on their bikes and shit
They be tapping they moms like, "
Mommy, look! Mommy, look! Mommy, look!"
I'm up early for the sunrise, no lie
I off a budget then I make some breakfast
I think I'm gon' whip up what my chick suggested
Turkey bacon, cheese, eggs and some home fries and turkey sausage
Hit the closet to pick out an outfit
Got the steamer in case my shirt and jeans need to be ironed
I'm not lying, take a shower, comb my licky hair
Look in the mirror thinking everybody know who I am from the beard
Grab the iron 'fore I leave the crib
Hold heat 'cause motherfuckers is really dying
In these streets, them motherfuckers is really rotten
In the neighborhood where I'm from, it's way different than Mr. Rogers
I don't brag about it, I don't bitch about it
Had some family that was there, I had to get 'em out it
But I frequently visit, life that I'm living
Consisting me going in and out, the time is in the balance
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make me wanna say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make people say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
Four nine pound, the air is on, the windows up
On the ride down, I had to call my niggas up
See what's cracking, I am floating in the tinted boat
Whole time, I ain't even get pulled over or harassed by the folks
No phone calls from people bitching
Sweet, meet my peoples at the pizza kitchen, it's time to eat
After that, we hit the ball games on 9th and York
Gave the youngers my support while they light the court
I'm out, I told 'em I'll be back
I hit the pressure, left the pressure then I went to Saks
In Saks, I seen this bitch that I wanted from way back
She was going through her act but I put on the pressure
I told her, "If you with it, we should get together"
She said, "When?" I said, "Sooner the better"
So we slid to the telly, put on a movie
Rubbed on her big fat booty and bombed out her coochie
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make me wanna say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make people say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
It's getting late, I couldn't linger on
I told the chick that I will get with her later on
And then I split, jumped in the whip and turned the air on
Called the horn and told her, "Thanks for the
Coochie", she told me, "Thanks for the dick"
Then my main man, R-Weez, hit my phone
Said, "It's a party at Solo, can you scoop me for sure?"
Today, I ain't even get hated on
It's a very, very, very good day in the city, come on
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make me wanna say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of "It's a good day"
This that East Coast version of "It's a good day"
Make people say, "Damn right, it was a good day"
When you see me, make a wish
Y'all know what time it is
Hoodstar
Oh, don't let my boys be out
Don't let Mac and Gunna and Crack and Neef and O and Sparks be with me
Then the stars is really out
Crazy
Don't make me call up Hov
He like the Big Dipper