DR. DRE - Just Another Day lyrics
rate me(Intro)
It's muthafucking Game time!
(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table
That's how ya remember it, that's how I remember it
Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumpin' like acne
My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate niggas with rags
Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome shots like Kennedy
Slugs dripping with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies
And if ya don't know where the fuck they got me from
Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, tell me how yo blood taste
Ask yo baby mama, she'll tell ya how a Blood taste
Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I neva left
Run up in Beats, "Bitch pass the safe! Compton"
Produced by a billionaire in this muthafucka
Still smokin', Dre we need a ceilin' in this muthafucka
(Verse 2: Game)
Compton!
They're killin' in this muthafucka
They're drillin' in this muthafucka
Lock the door, they're stealin' in this muthafucka
No chains, no reins, this my home
Nigga this hub city, no fly zone
Niggas pull out burners
Start breakin' like turbo on ozone
Crack fiends on the back streets
Where the tracks lean and the needles lay
And switchblades, if ya bitch made
Put chili all on yo Frito Lay's
Where we dream of Montego Bay
But all we got is the swap meet
Where the cops meet, go bang bang
Leaves blood stains on the concrete
And I'm the only nigga bumpin' Mobb Deep
Cuz I mob deep down that side street
I'm a West side rider, live with Gats on collars
Don't hate me, betta get yo dollas
I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands
Leanin' on that Brougham
Flamed up like a coke can with my name on it
(Outro: Asia Bryant)
Anotha day in Compton, the thrill is high
Know sumebody's watchin', but I don't know why
Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky
Feelin' comin' at ya, I won't die tonight
So I get by, I get by
I get by, I get, I get by
Cuz it's just anotha day in Compton
