Just Another Day Lyrics - Get In Where You Fit In - Too $hort

I woke up one day in Vacaville 

Round the corner from the pen 

Fat house on the hill 

All the homies in the pen straigt locked down 

But I gotta get dressed and hit the oaktown 

I called Randy Olson on the telephone 

Early in the mornin but he still ain't home 

So I called Ant Banks to see what's up 

He said meet me at the studio at two o'clock 

I got dressed, smokin on some serious dank 

Grabbed my keys off the table and a bid ol bank 

I hit interstate 80 and I'm rollin 

Joint's still burnin and I'm smokin' 

I was on my way to San Jose 

To the stero shop that make my music play 

Cause one amp shut down and the bass ain't playin 

Didn't take long, for Joel and Janks to have me slumpin' 

So I called up Boo, what's up nigga what you bout to do 

He said, just kickin' back waitin on the fellas 

Bout to go eat at Della's 

I said it sure sounds good to me 

I can't go tho, gotta hit Myrtle Street 

Passed the acorns on my way, bitch. it's just anotha day 

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Big Banks came through and started mixin 

Sittin in the studio kick back listenin 

To some funky ass shit from the dangerous crew 

Debbie D came through, with FM Blue 

Shorty B rolled up smokin' fat ones 

Pee-Wee had a crew in the back room 

Goldie had the tramps givin head breakin off 

Rap and rhyme that diddley-dog 

Twin one and two is tellin stories 

Bout beatin down niggas for the glory 

Had to catch a plane that night and roll out of town 

Everybody gettin high tryin hard to clown 

I had to go shop fo its time to leave 

I dipped to the mall, flipped me some jeans 

Rolled on out like a playa 

Hot ass day, bitches everywhere 

I'm leanin' hard to the left like a big shot 

Checkin out the hoes seein who'll get knocked 

Cause when you fuck with $hort you get fucked quick 

I rub some cum on ya ass and make ya suck dick 

Ride through the old scene beamin it slow 

Talkin that shit five niggas on the four 

Drive crazy, tryin to tear up shit 

It's just anotha day in Oakland bitch 

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It was me, Jaque, Beamin and Tilo 

Boo-kicke slow-motion and PO 

Spud, Ju-Ju, Frog and Big-E 

Gettin high on our street 

Bug, Joe-A, Ce-Ce and Mark 

Rollin four deep from SobranI Park 

Howard came through from the B-Town 

Motherfuckas gettin high it's goin down 

It's the same everyday everyday it's the same 

But that night we hit the hoop game 

Who was playin Seattle versus Golden State 

Hollered at the home boy Gary Payton 

After the game, we went to his house 

NBA Jams, turned us out 

Niggas talkin bout slammin bones 

Any kinda way to get your gamble on 

Bet, all you kept hearin was bet 

Dice game on the pool table fuck that shit 

I ain't goin outa town broke 

I gotta have a bank get some dank to smoke 

Think I'm gamblin, you must be insane 

It started gettin late I had to catch that plane 

So I cut to the airport 

Just anotha day for Too Short 

I was high as fuck on the airplane 

Thinkin to myself about a street gang 

How a black man'll do you in a minute 

Walk around the corner see some shit and get in it 

How the police always tryin to catch us 

Fell asleep and woke up in Houston, Texas 

Gangtas ass niggas from the fifth and the third 

Take yo ass there nigga fuck what ya heard 

Next night we did a show, in New Orleans 

Same gangstas same old scene 

Yellin at seventh at ninth ward 

I see my homies from the third and the fourth 

It was me Big Dog and the eight guard posse 

Havin fun and you just can't stop me 

I did a show in Birmingham, Alabama 

Then caught a plane in Atlanta 

I heard about the motherfuckin freaknick 

Popped that pussy hole fuck that weak shit 

You shoulda seen all the bitches on the street 

Niggas from Detroit was deep 

All my patnas from the 'O' flew up 

And they was slangin that danky stuff 

Gettin high with some brothers from MiamI and Cleveland 

Kickin back talkin bout we ain't leavin