By Law

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1: Joe Budden]
 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

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Duration
03:55
Key
6
Tempo
99 BPM

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