John Cena Just Another Day Lyrics

Just Another Day Lyrics

[Chorus: John Cena and Trademarc]

This is just another day in the life

Seven flight connectors - past due bill collectors

This is just another day in the life

Mo' money mo' problems - and I ain't got money to solve 'em

This is just another day in the life

Gettin mobbed by fans - man nobody even knows who I am

This is just another day in the life

This is just another day... in my life



[John Cena]

Everybody askin me - what you really like?

Is this really life? Do you really fight?

Do you fear the mic, when there's millions watchin?

Are you super rich now, how much grip you coppin?

You the new kid, now you gettin some shine

When every vet sayin that it's not yo' time

My hustle is non-stop and it's not yo' grind

Plus I hear very clear, I'm not so blind

Beef I don't sweat it, sleep I don't get it

I remember your face it's just your name I forget it

These days they melt together as one

I got some plans to do shit that ain't never been done

Take this game into battles that ain't never been won

I ain't gon' walk through life, I think it's better to run

And yeah I'm eatin right if you askin

But the size of my wallet that's reflection of passion



[Chorus]



[Tha Trademarc]

Just another face in the crowd, so to speak

Huh, my electric was cut off last weak

No heat, no food, no money, no girls

And if life's my oyster then I ain't found pearls

Makin moves every day so the ends could meet

No gas money, so I use my legs and feet

Everybody I meet man, they likely saw

that I be in the same clothes from the night before

Shoes so old you can call 'em retros

Man I'm so damn broke, even my wallet echoes

I got a dollar and change; man, I'm under the gun

That buck's the only thing keepin me from bein a bum

That's why I'm writin these words man, so I can get on

So I can realize bein poor was makin me strong

And the only reason I can't rub pennies together

is cause I carry big bills, in genuine leather



[Chorus]



[Cena] Shakin hands with some fans by the thousands

[Marc] My place so poor, looks like public housin

[Cena] Gettin the Porsche when I shoulda got the CL6

[Marc] My ride broke down, I'ma kinda between whips

[Cena] Face on the X-Box, you played the game lately?

[Marc] Man I can't rent, I owe too much in late fees

[Cena] Do I, charter a jet, or fly first class?

[Marc] Do I take a cab? Bus seats hurt my ass

[Cena] Pay my jeweler in cash, he don't take a check

[Marc] The chain I rock, leaves a green mark on my neck

[Cena] Do I get the filet steak or the shrimp & crab mix?

[Marc] Do I get a number 3 or a number 6?

[Cena] Get in the club V.I.P. man they lettin me slide

[Marc] Man they bust me for dress code, I'm still outside

[Cena] Everybody wanna be down, but I ain't got no friends

[Marc] Man nobody's around, I ain't got no friends



[Chorus]