Just Another Day
Исполнитель: John Cena f Tha Trademarc
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[Chorus: John Cena and Trademarc]<br>This is just another day in the life<br>Seven flight connectors - past due bill collectors<br>This is just another day in the life<br>Mo` money mo` problems - and I ain`t got money to solve `em<br>This is just another day in the life<br>Gettin mobbed by fans - man nobody even knows who I am<br>This is just another day in the life<br>This is just another day... in my life<br><br>[John Cena]<br>Everybody askin me - what you really like?<br>Is this really life? Do you really fight?<br>Do you fear the mic, when there`s millions watchin?<br>Are you super rich now, how much grip you coppin?<br>You the new kid, now you gettin some shine<br>When every vet sayin that it`s not yo` time<br>My hustle is non-stop and it`s not yo` grind<br>Plus I hear very clear, I`m not so blind<br>Beef I don`t sweat it, sleep I don`t get it<br>I remember your face it`s just your name I forget it<br>These days they melt together as one<br>I got some plans to do shit that ain`t never been done<br>Take this game into battles that ain`t never been won<br>I ain`t gon` walk through life, I think it`s better to run<br>And yeah I`m eatin right if you askin<br>But the size of my wallet that`s reflection of passion<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Tha Trademarc]<br>Just another face in the crowd, so to speak<br>Huh, my electric was cut off last weak<br>No heat, no food, no money, no girls<br>And if life`s my oyster then I ain`t found pearls<br>Makin moves every day so the ends could meet<br>No gas money, so I use my legs and feet<br>Everybody I meet man, they likely saw<br>that I be in the same clothes from the night before<br>Shoes so old you can call `em retros<br>Man I`m so damn broke, even my wallet echoes<br>I got a dollar and change; man, I`m under the gun<br>That buck`s the only thing keepin me from bein a bum<br>That`s why I`m writin these words man, so I can get on<br>So I can realize bein poor was makin me strong<br>And the only reason I can`t rub pennies together<br>is cause I carry big bills, in genuine leather<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Cena] Shakin hands with some fans by the thousands<br>[Marc] My place so poor, looks like public housin<br>[Cena] Gettin the Porsche when I shoulda got the CL6<br>[Marc] My ride broke down, I`ma kinda between whips<br>[Cena] Face on the X-Box, you played the game lately?<br>[Marc] Man I can`t rent, I owe too much in late fees<br>[Cena] Do I, charter a jet, or fly first class?<br>[Marc] Do I take a cab? Bus seats hurt my ass<br>[Cena] Pay my jeweler in cash, he don`t take a check<br>[Marc] The chain I rock, leaves a green mark on my neck<br>[Cena] Do I get the filet steak or the shrimp & crab mix?<br>[Marc] Do I get a number 3 or a number 6?<br>[Cena] Get in the club V.I.P. man they lettin me slide<br>[Marc] Man they bust me for dress code, I`m still outside<br>[Cena] Everybody wanna be down, but I ain`t got no friends<br>[Marc] Man nobody`s around, I ain`t got no friends<br><br>[Chorus]