[Intro: Busta Rhymes & Rah Digga]
Mick Boogie, let’s go
Flipmode, bitch
Rest in peace, Dilla
Rest in peace, Dilla
Rest in peace, Dilla
(Uh, uh, yeah)
Bustin’ shots for you, my n***a
(Just another day)

[Chorus: Rah Digga]
Just another day at the range
I’m lickin’ off shots, just perfecting my aim
Can’t be gettin’ too caught up in the game
Even worse when ya gotcha self a little bit of fame
So I go to the range

[Verse 1: Rah Digga]
I put a couple rounds in the chamb
Visions of my little cousin on the corner, slain
Now I’m squeezin’ the thang, I could easily bang
Tryina keep all that evil shit, outta my frame
That’s why I go to the range
I see some rednecks with shit I can’t even name
Sayin to myself; I better do it the same
Revolution comin’ – shit it already came
They called it “A hurricane,” that’s why I got to the range
300-mag oughtta ease the pain
One-shot mami, betta stay in ya lane
Cuz I don’t gotta kill you, I could leave you maimed
You know what I’m sayin’?
Bullets do have names (Yeah, yeah)
That’s why I go to the range (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Just another day at the range
Cuz practice makes perfect, n***a, ain’t nothin’ changed
I mastered killin’ shit, that’s why you look at me strange
Especially the opposable is damage-up ya frame
That’s why I go to the range
See how a n***a playin’ the game
Rep for any battlefield, ‘specially defendin’ my name
I’m the one that they blame, they speculation is lame
That shit is bug. When n***a’s talkin’, ain’t got nothin to gain
That’s why I go to the range
When-I-Lock the streets hope you n***as hear what I’m sayin’
And the fact that I’m here, the very reason I came
Dominate the hood, you see it’s simple and plain
It ain’t nothin’ but just a thang, the way I’m comin’ to claim
N***a’s gona take the crown I’m here to put you to shame
I'm mastermind to spit you n***as know I’m the brain
Got the hardcore shit, I got ‘em feelin’ my pain
So make me a lane, I got ‘em goin’ insane (Huh)
Hater’s make a n***a go to the range (Ha)
Huh, check it is

[Chorus: Rah Digga]
Just another day at the range
I’m lickin’ off shots, just perfecting my aim
Can’t be gettin’ too caught up in the game
Even worse when ya gotcha self a little bit of fame
So I go to the range