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      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      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