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Today Was A Good Day Lyrics - Pillowhead - Dynamite Hack

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 my breakfast 

with no hog. 

I got my grub on, 

but didn't pig out, 

Finally got a call from a girl 

I wanna dig out. 

Hooked it up for later 

as I hit the door, 

Thinkin' 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 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 homeys 

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 which way, 

just like M.J., 

I can't belive today was a good day. 

 

Creep to the pad 

and hit the showers, 

I didn't even even get no static 

from the cowards, 

'Cause just yesterday 

them fools tried to blast me, 

they saw the police, 

and they rolled right past me. 

No flection', 

didn't even look 

in a brother'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 do' little Joe, 

I picked up the cash flow, 

and then we played bones, 

and I'm yellin' domino, 

Plus nobody I know 

got killed today 

in South Central L.A. 

Today was a good day. 

 

Left my homey's house payed, 

Picked up a girl 

been tryin' to do 

since the twelfth grade, 

It's ironic, 

I had the brew, 

she had the chronic, 

The ROCKETS 

beat the Supersonics. 

Woke her up around one, 

She didn't hesitate 

to me the top gun. 

Drove her to the pad 

and I'm coastin' 

Took fifth of the potion, 

hit the three-wheel motion. 

Drunk as Hell, 

but no throwin' up, 

Halfway home, 

and my pager's still blowin' up, 

Today I didn't even 

have to use my AK, 

I gotta say it was a good day