Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Another Day, artist - Phora.
Date of issue: 17.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Just Another Day |
The only things guaranteed in live is death, trouble, & taxes |
Only way you’ll succeed in life is to step up & then grab it |
With everyday that passes I learn my lessons from actions that led to being |
mistakes |
Yet I never regret my past. |
& I know, yeah I know some niggas envy my position |
I keep hearing these rumors, but they tell me not to listen |
I keep having these nightmares, but they help me write these lyrics |
& it’s so deep from the soul she said she felt me by a spirit |
Mother, dear mother, far to many of you crying |
Brother, dear brother, far to many of you dying |
They tryna hold me back, but naw I’ll never stop trying |
To steer my people away from the ignorance & violence |
I’m sick of living through the week with a frown |
& I hate that it’s our own people that’s keeping us down |
But I never let them take away my reason to smile |
Death is lurking through my city, & it’s creepin' around |
I’m prepared for when it reaches me |
So I’m studying the bible & I’m utilizing everything it teaches me |
Practice what I preach, I never follow from the tv screen |
They say have faith in god, but I just hope he believes in me |
& I’m just looking for acceptance, jesus didn’t run when everybody turned |
against him |
Judas showed his jealousy & broke apart the friendship, betrayal, |
the lord will take his vengeance |
I just wish my people would understand the reason why I wrote this |
But you probably just like the beat & you didn’t really notice |
I’m trying to spill my soul out in hopes that you can feel me |
Im trying to change the world & save a life before they kill me |
& I pray that I make it to my 18th birthday |
Not the type to spit a bunch of metaphor’s & worldplay |
I speak from the heart, write about the shit that matters |
To be honest, Im not really any emcee or a rapper |
Im just a regular kid putting words over beats |
& my soul is ablinded with the urge to be free |
Be you, stay positive & follow your dream |
Just make sure that you can trust the cats thats part of your team |
Cause jealousy runs deep within the blood of a coward |
& they’ll say that your his brother but he’s gonna turn sour |
When he sees your success & progession |
But just keep moving along & never question your blessings |
& I ain’t scared to fall. |
Naw, I’ve hit the bottom before |
I remember sleeping my niggas Honda Acurd |
We get sick of dealing with all the problems of course |
Everytime I try to ignore, shit I thought of it more |
But that’s just another day I stay content with the sour |
So I’ll bow my head & pray for a better tomorrow |
Yeah, it’s just another day, I stay content with the sour |
So I’ll bow my head & I’ll pray for a better tomorrow |