Ordinary Day

Lyrics

We got our own clique goin'
 A strong clique
 Finally getting into our own, you know
 Getting respect
 We make it gon' on
 We don't fake it, we just take it
 Bounce, bounce, bounce
 Ride, skate
 Roll, bounce
 Ride, skate
 Roll, bounce
 Yo what's up? C.L.S is in the house, you know what I'm saying
 We're gonna kick it old school
 And show you how we survive on the 805
 So T-Dre, step up and let 'em know
 Just an ordinary day, waking up about ten
 Got a lot of stuff ahead, so I don't sleep in
 Mario calls me up with some shit to do
 He says, "Pick me up from work at a quarter to two"
 It's nine to the six degrees in the shade
 Doing some hard work 'til it's time to get paid
 Pick up my cousins so we can cruise the alley
 You know my town gets down in the middle of June
 Where's Deluxe? I don't know, give my homie a beep
 I bet you ten bones the fool's asleep
 Jam through his pad, open the door and get inside
 Deluxe is sitting shotgun, chillin' in my ride
 T-Dre picked me up and we was on our way
 66 on track, gold teeth, rolling straight
 But we taking all precautions
 'Cause when the crew gets on we start flossin'
 Make a stop at Bone's house before we go
 Spark dogs and Bone puffing out some window
 So I call shotgun and I'ma handle that
 Y'all stoned motherfuckers gettin' in the back
 So where you want to go? They say SB
 Santa Barbara, fool, we cruise through the star street
 That's all right with me, let's get to go
 Hit the Chevron, who got snacks for the Patron?
 'Cause the 396 is just pounding it
 And a half tank of gas ain't doing it
 So we got to do it up before we go
 Make a right turn on 101 and now we outta here
 It was B-Bones, Deluxe, and T-Dre
 Bounce right skating, just mobbing down the freeway
 This is what we did so check it
 Busted a right on a stay street exit
 Full tank of gas so it's time to creep
 There's a lot of fine women on this two way street
 Bones hooked it up with some hyenas in a van
 Stuck up hoes playing hard to get
 No time for that shit so we roll right past
 Some funky ass hoochie with the big fake ass
 Eleven o' clock so it's time to hit the dub
 Smoking in my ride on the way to the club
 Stepped into the club and it was packed like saltines
 Full of people that's doing the same thing
 Trying to get the crew and kill the place with jumpin'
 Big ass booty just pushing and bumping
 Picked a girl up and got her ass on the dance floor
 C.L.S. and the players just taking control
 Delux's lights bouncing off the disco ball
 So many girls, it's all for one and one for all
 Dancing non-stop with some different hoes
 Feeling like a pro, chippin' the roof off a Zen Low
 But it's time to go, hop in the six
 Hit the switch 'cause that's how we do it, bitch
 Oh yeah, what's up
 T-Dre and Delux in the studio
 Kickin' it like this you know
 'Cause that's how we do it every day in the SMB
 Wassup to my homie Bones
 Spark Dog in the whole nine yards down in SMB
 Delux, what's happening fool?
 Yeah, Delux one time in the house, you know what I'm sayin'
 Droppin' off some moves, best lyrics from the 1994
 Yo, 'cause I'm knocking on your door
 So what you gots to say now fool?
 Oh yeah wassup to my homeboy Dougie-Doug
 On a mission boy, doin' that shit on fly, yeah
 And that's how we gonna do it for the '99 squad
 Uh, just like that, bounce rocks gettin' through your town
 And we on the mob
 Police
 Ride, skate
 Roll, bounce
 Ride, skate
 Roll, bounce
 Ride, skate
 Roll, bounce
 Ride, skate
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:46
Key
1
Tempo
115 BPM

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