In the past, I mentioned the fact that I enjoy changing the lyrics of hit songs. This is a rewrite of Ice Cube’s It Was A Good Day. My version is called It was A Truth Day. ENJOY!
(For maximum enjoyment, click on the link and have the song playing while reading the lyrics!)
It Was A Truth Day:
Just waking up in the morning never thank “god”
I don’t know why religion is the biggest fraud
No dying on the cross, no mosque
I’d rather believe in Santa and Jack frost
I got my church on, but never bought in
Never figured out why the pastor was ballin’
So hooked it up a later as I left the faith
Will believers let me live, or kill me with their hate
I had to go ‘cause the nonsense would not stop
And since I made the switch, atheism hit the spot
I won’t stop, till I spread knowledge
Basic information people should’ve picked up in college
Now everything is ok
Status updates and tweets filled with whatever I want to say
Calling out the phonies and I’m testing them
Leave the church, and don’t believe what they sellin’
Start me on the subject and I’m hell
Jehovah’s witness stay far away from my bell
Teaching truth every day like MLK
I can’t believe, today was a truth day.
Drove past the church and saw mindless
They waved hello but I saw through the kindness
Cause just yesterday them fools tried to convert me
Saw the good priest and I could tell he wanna hurt me
No stressin, I didn’t even hear what he was yellin’
No thanks for the blessin’
Went to my friend’s house, they was watching HBO with Bill Mahr
There’s no question he’s a star
He’ll wake ‘em up, wake ‘em up, wake ‘em up, wake ‘em
Hit e’m with enough religious facts to try and break ‘em
There is no heaven, no freakin’ heaven, no freakin’ heaven
Heaven exists only in the minds of the loco
They create the pastor’s cash flow
Ask him to share, and he’ll probably say hell no
Plus nobody I know got scammed from the asshole
Today was a truth day
The pastor leaves the church paid
Picked up a tip, he uses the money to get himself head
It’s ironic, he teaches one thing and does another
I don’t like the ways of Jesus’ brother
He drives through the streets in a Caddy
Prostitutes call him daddy, his life is really crappy
His skeletons go deep
So deep
So deep it turns out he’s a creep
Yet he’s ranked number one
To his congregation, this piece of shit is a freakin’ top gun
His brainwashing abilities have no match
Women think he’s a catch but he’s all about the snatch
I’ll be glad if the truth is revealed
Give the people knowledge till their mind’s healed
I dream of the day when the truth rules
Confiscate the pope’s gold and his huge jewels
No investigators looking for the perverts
When priests see the police they get real nervous
Even saw a minister with an Iphone
Might as well call him the devil’s clone
The pastor’s drunk as hell but not throwing up
Half way through the year and his account is still blowing up
He doesn’t even pay taxes when he gets paid
I got to say it was a truth day.
Ice Cube – It Was A Good Day
Just waking up in the morning gotta thank God
I don’t know but today seems kinda odd
No barking from the dog, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog
I got my grub on, but didn’t pig out
Finally got a call from a girl wanna dig out
Hooked it up a later as I hit the do’
Thinking will I live, another twenty-fo’
I gotta go cause I got me a drop top
And if I hit the switch, I can make that ass drop
Had to stop at a red light
Looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight
And everything is alright
I got a beep from Kim and she can fuck all night
Called up the homies and I’m askin y’all
Which park, are y’all playin basketball?
Get me on the court and I’m trouble
Last week fucked around and got a triple double
Freaking brothers everyway like M.J.
I can’t believe, today was a good day
Drove to the pad and hit the showers
Didn’t even get no static from the cowards
Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me
Saw the police and they rolled right past me
No flexin, didn’t even look in a niggaz direction
As I ran the intersection
Went to Short Dog’s house, they was watchin Yo! MTV Raps
What’s the haps on the craps
Shake em up, shake em up, shake em up, shake em
Roll em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break em
With the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven
Seven even back do’ lil Joe
I picked up the cash flow
Then we played bones, and I’m yellin’ domino
Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A.
Today was a good day
Left my niggaz house paid
Picked up a girl been tryin to fuck since the twelfth grade
It’s ironic, I had the booze she had the chronic
The Lakers beat the Supersonics
I felt on the big fat fanny
Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny
And my dick runs deep
so deep
so deep put her ass to sleep
Woke her up around one
She didn’t hesitate, to call Ice Cube the top gun
Drove her to the pad and I’m coasting
Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion
I was glad everything had worked out
Dropped her ass off, then I chirped out
Today was like one of those fly dreams
Didn’t even see a berry flashing those high beams
No helicopter looking for a murder
Two in the morning got the fat burger
Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp
And it read Ice Cube’s a pimp
Drunk as hell but no throwing up
Half way home and my pager still blowing up
Today I didn’t even have to use my A.K.
I got to say it was a good day.
I hope I didn’t offend anyone!
@PeteTeix617