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Ice Cube - The N.W.A Legacy, Volume 1: 1988-1998 - It Was a Good Day (remix)
The N.W.A Legacy, Volume 1: 1988-1998
Disc 1
01. Straight Outta Compton
02. Boyz-N-The Hood (remix)
03. It Was a Good Day (remix)
04. Dead Homiez
05. Steady Mobbin'
06. Guerillas in tha Mist
07. Westside Slaughterhouse
08. Bow Down
09. The Gangsta, the Killa and the Dope Dealer
10. Only in California
11. Nothin' but the Cavi Hit
12. Color Blind
13. Final Frontier
Disc 2
01. Westsyde Radio Megamix
02. We Want Eazy
03. Trust No Bitch
04. Fuck tha Police
05. Alwayz Into Somethin'
06. No One Can Do It Better
07. California Love
08. Keep Their Heads Ringin'
09. Let Me Ride
10. Natural Born Killaz
11. Murder Was the Case (remix)
12. In California
13. The Last Song
Just waking up in the morning gotta thank God
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barking from the dog, no smog
And momma cooked a 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 on later as I hit the do'
Thinking 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
Looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight

And everything is alright
I got a beep from Kim and she do it all night
Called up the homies and I'm askin y'all
Which court, are y'all playin basketball?

Get me on the court and I'm trouble
Last week messed around and got a triple double
Freaking bubbas everyway like MJ
I can't believe, today was a good day

Creep to the pad and hit the showers
Didn't even get no static from the cowards
'Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me
Saw the police and they rolled right past me

No flexin', 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 homies and watch me break 'em
With the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven
Seven even back do' Little Joe C. Joe

I picked up the cash flow
Then we played bones, and I'm yellin' domino
Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A.
Today was a good day

Left my homie's house paid
Picked up a girl been tryin' to do since the twelve grade
It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic
The Lakers beat the SuperSonics

I felt on the big fat fanny
Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny
And my jimmy runs deep, so deep, so deep
Put her butt to sleep

Woke her up around one
She didn't hesitate, to call Ice Cube the top gun
Drove her to the pad and I'm coasting
Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion

I was glad everything had worked out
Dropped her butt off and then chirped out
Today was like one of those fly dreams
Didn't even see a berry flashing those high beams

No helicopter looking for a murder
Two in the morning got the fat burger
Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp
And it read Ice Cube's a pimp

Drunk as hell but no throwing up
Half way home and my pager still blowing up
Today I didn't even have to use my AK
I got to say it was a good day