paroles de chanson It's a Good Day - Freeway

Yo, when I be riding through the hood and shit
I be seeing little kids on their bikes and shit
They be tapping their moms like "Mommy look, mommy look, mommy look"
I can see the stars

I'm up early before the sunrise, no lie
I off a budget then I make some breakfast
I think I'm going with my chick suggested
Turkey bacon, cheese, eggs and some home fries
And turkey sausage, hit the closet to pick out a outfit
Got the steam 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 before I leave the crib
Hold heat cause motherfuckers is really dying
In these streets, and motherfuckers is really riding

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 them out it

But I frequently visit, life that I'm
Living consists of me going in and out it
Time to sing about it

I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of it's a good day
I can see the stars

It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of it's a good day
I can see the stars
It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars

All 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 youngins my support while they light the court
I'm out, I told them I'd 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
I can see the stars

It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of it's a good day
I can see the stars
It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars

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-Wease 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

I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of it's a good day
I can see the stars

It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars
I'm from the hood, know how the hood play
This is my version of it's a good day
I can see the stars
It's that East Coast version of it's a good day
Make me wanna say, damn right it was a good day
I can see the stars

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'll light the big dipper
Ha ha, whoo
I can see the stars

I can see the stars