Song lyrics Just another day by John Cena

[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
Moī money moī problems - and I ainīt got money to solve īem
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 thereīs 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 itīs not yoī time
My hustle is non-stop and itīs not yoī grind
Plus I hear very clear, Iīm not so blind
Beef I donīt sweat it, sleep I donīt get it
I remember your face itīs just your name I forget it
These days they melt together as one
I got some plans to do shit that ainīt never been done
Take this game into battles that ainīt never been won
I ainīt gonī walk through life, I think itīs better to run
And yeah Iīm eatin right if you askin
But the size of my wallet thatīs 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 lifeīs my oyster then I ainīt 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 īem retros
Man Iīm so damn broke, even my wallet echoes
I got a dollar and change; man, Iīm under the gun
That buckīs the only thing keepin me from bein a bum
Thatīs why Iīm writin these words man, so I can get on
So I can realize bein poor was makin me strong
And the only reason I canīt 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, Iīma kinda between whips
[Cena] Face on the X-Box, you played the game lately?
[Marc] Man I canīt 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 donīt 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, Iīm still outside
[Cena] Everybody wanna be down, but I ainīt got no friends
[Marc] Man nobodyīs around, I ainīt got no friends

[Chorus]