(hook) 
Its just another day, out here in this place 
Just another day, of gettin pulled every which way, 
Just another day, of not knowing what to do, 
Just another day, of me tryin to find my next move 
Its Just another day...Hey...just another day 
(D'Leh's verse) 
Alarm, ringin, birds singin, wake up early in the mornin, 
stretchin n yawnin, wonderin if 2day Gods gonna be tauntin 
because its just another day in SR, 
where i view everyday as a battle, n honestly im gettin dismantled 
fuckin slaughtered like a butcher do cattle... 
Start the day off puttin in some more applications, 
tired of broken dreams bein what im facin, so now im waitin, 
cuz i wanna be able to afford my own place, go on some vacations 
ya know typical shit?... hit Solo on the phone n say what up 
tell him i got an idea if u wanna blow up, 
been my homie since children, n will be til weve fully grown up... 
Shouts to Triskit n Rudy, Dori n the mexican girl with the nicest booty, 
look outside n see a couple, so i still dream of being with a cutie, 
even if yall think thats fruity, i think loves a thing of beauty... 
Write some more, hopin its my way outta this life i hate, 
so greatness i demonstrate like Dylan playin in State 
Moms with Ed, n my dad got back with Kathy, 
i want em 2 find joy badly, so for them i gotta be happy, 
even if everyday im financially strugglin, 
jugglin hate n lovin, with everybody buggin, 
its cold outside, wasnt the beautiful day i was wantin 
but its still beautiful, so ima keep smilin...fuck it! 
(hook) 
(Solos verse) 
Just another day wakin up after a sleepless night, God has blessed me 
Turn on the music, shuffle Ice Cube Today Was A Good day 
Hopin so, press up the uniform its almost time to go 
Car wont start, bus route is what i kno 
Peoria and Alameda 121 to nine mile, catch the AT to the airport 
Its a cold day in the bellos, fuck this I need a newport 
Smokin since i was kid cuz i could see ma breath when it was cold out 
Just like the old days see some fine bitches might as well say hello 
Or hola, as they make there way to la escuela 
Si se puede, oye mami ven aca come talk with papi 
They ignore leave me smilein hop on the bus and see some niggas wilein 
Tryin bang they set, eternally testifyin come to blows over blue and red 
Ive had enough with whats been said, headphones in and Let The Drummer Kick 
Song is sick, satisfyin an unknown need, musical notes is what i bleed 
Pick a seat, knowin Rosa Parks fought for me, but the back of the bus is where i be 
Make it to ma nine to five, caught and written up for bein late 
Knowin this mundane day to day cant be ma fate 
Keepin ma head up cuz word to Dre 
Over and above all its just another day 
(hook)
			




