Joe Budden - By Law lyrics

[Verse 1: Joe Budden] See I'm somethin' like a phenomenon Go ahead and judge me, I ain't gotta honor y'all sh**, I told the judge I'll sit, never mind the bond n***a I won't budge in this b**h, 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 b**hes 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 b**h got my dick all the way up [Pre-Hook: Jazzy] Now you judging me, they start some sh** 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 [Hook: Jazzy & Joe Budden] Ayo by law By law, by law Guess I'm just a real n***a by law Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low, high low Still gotta ride though, I know n***as 'round here we still live by code Play this record if they k** me, yes the 5-0 I'ma always be a real n***a that's by law [Bridge: Joe Budden] See I'm somethin' like a phenomenon Go ahead and judge me, I ain't gotta honor y'all sh**, I told the judge I'll sit, never mind the bond n***a I won't budge in this b**h, 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 [Verse 2: Joe Budden] 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 n***a I know Still gotta ride though I know Yeah n***a I know Look, now the side show I don't play it I might have my n***a Tory (Say it) See we live by a code Lemme see u get 'em, get 'em Real n***a by law [Pre-Hook: Jazzy] Now you judging me, they start some sh** 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 [Hook: Jazzy & Joe Budden] Ayo by law By law, by law Guess I'm just a real n***a by law Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low, high low Still gotta ride though, I know n***as 'round here we still live by code Play this record if they k** me, yes the 5-0 I'ma always be a real n***a that's by law