Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song By Law, artist - Joe Budden.
Date of issue: 20.10.2016
Song language: English
By Law |
See I’m somethin' like a phenomenon |
Go ahead and judge me, I ain’t gotta honor y’all |
Shit, I told the judge I’ll sit, never mind the bond |
Nigga I won’t budge in this bitch, it’s like I’m a don |
You can’t con a con |
Left from the long arm of the law |
Actin' right as if my momma involved |
My monologue say I’m back at it |
One life, so son live it |
I’m committed, never did it and wish that I undid it |
Young kiddies listen, the one talkin' ain’t really with it |
Just forget it, would they be talkin' if they was really with it |
Come visit and see that the loudest one ain’t the one with it |
And the one with it is the last one you want with it |
Been stabbed and jumped slitted |
Bad, then son ascended |
And I pum-chika-chika-chika-pum-pum-ch-pum-chika |
Every verse about me, worded proudly |
Never worry or doubt me if you heard about me |
Awake with nightmares, grew with murder around me |
I’m still hitting my shmoney (shout) Shmurda and Rowdy |
Ayyye, calling a bluff |
I’m grown so I never think anything’s more than it was like horrible bud |
Never beefin' over these bitches cause it’s more that I love |
I ain’t warring with cuz over what she’s offering but |
She got my hammer on rock, I’m like Thor in the club |
While she semi off the Remy bitch got my dick all the way up |
Now you judging me, they start some shit you got no proof of |
It’s not OK if I don’t do as bad if I do too much |
Still got nothing, what you expecting from me |
Why else you checking for me |
Got nowhere left here to spare, I guess that’s my fault |
Ayo by law |
By law, by law |
Guess I’m just a real nigga by law |
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low, high low |
Still gotta ride though, I know |
Niggas 'round here we still live by code |
Play this record if they kill me, yes the 5−0 |
I’ma always be a real nigga that’s by law |
See I’m somethin' like a phenomenon |
Go ahead and judge me, I ain’t gotta honor y’all |
Shit, I told the judge I’ll sit, never mind the bond |
Nigga I won’t budge in this bitch, it’s like I’m a don |
You can’t con a con |
Left from the long arm of the law |
Actin' right as if my momma involved |
My monologue say I’m back at it |
One life, so son live it |
I’m committed, never did it and wish that I undid it |
Look what the Lords been agin |
Straight from the horses jaws of hay |
With an enormous rage weighin' |
Unfortunate we don’t know the origin but it’s important is all they sayin |
This a formal statement |
The airports are delaying got reporters waiting |
Live from a caucus in a Secaucus basement |
For Rage to leave the cage like a lawless agent |
A psycho ward patient that’s often pacing |
Was Rage dragging a corpse like a dog with Steak-umms |
For the organization’s inauguration |
I got shooters on call with the 4's just aching |
In the four door Explorer with the awful gray tints |
Notes over ya head, this a orchestration |
How it is when the author give the authorization |
Imploring you all to ignore the baiting |
You gon' give ya opinion they gon' call it hatin' |
By law |
Yeah nigga I know |
Still gotta ride though I know |
Yeah nigga I know |
Look, now the side show I don’t play it |
I might have my nigga Tory (Say it) |
See we live by a code |
Lemme see u get 'em, get 'em |
Real nigga by law |
Now you judging me, they start some shit you got no proof of |
It’s not OK if I don’t do as bad if I do too much |
Still got nothing, what you expecting from me |
Why else you checking for me |
Got nowhere left here to spare, I guess that’s my fault |
Ayo by law |
By law, by law |
Guess I’m just a real nigga by law |
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low, high low |
Still gotta ride though, I know |
Niggas 'round here we still live by code |
Play this record if they kill me, yes the 5−0 |
I’ma always be a real nigga that’s by law |