Drumma Battalion - Have A Nice Day - 2624176 lyrics

[Hook: RoZe] When I woke up this morning and the haters were up on me I just told them stay up out of my way Because I got a real bad temper, it's the middle of September I don't think you wanna catch my case Man, If you do so much as touch me then it's about to get ugly Then police gon' end up bawling my face So, to eliminate the problem I pop a bottle then yell outside [?] [Verse: 1] How could I know what it's like (How could I know what it's like) How could I know what a life Know a lot of artist who don't like to bring it to light And I'm included in that I ain't saying it's right But it's been pushed out the news Don't look like change will happen soon Donald Trump is all that they talk about, I'm tired of it too They only talking about racism when the city's burning up When cops are getting shot And when the shooters getting caught Peaceful protest rarely get a mention, y'all demented This could be prevented Y'all sensationalize the violence just to get a check in What's the message? Only getting heard when you draw the weapon You wonder why these people getting hurt You ain't learned your lesson Interview yourselves god dammit that might answer questions Look at how you rep it, what's projected f** you FOX News, y'all won't ever get it So I got to step in white man from the 307 Telling y'all I'm fed up with it [Hook: Roze] When I woke up this morning and the haters were up on me I just told them stay up out of my way Because I got a real bad temper, it's the middle of September I don't think you wanna catch my case Man, If you do so much as touch me then it's about to get ugly Then police gon' end up bawling my face So, to eliminate the problem I pop a bottle then yell outside [?] [Verse: 2] Word to RoZe, I'll never relate to that Might get pulled over, they check my I.D and hit the gas All these divisions, race, religions, economic cla** How are we free till we [?] I know what it's like to live round dollars and dollars And I know what it's like to see that money get smaller And I know what it's like to live with and without god But I'll never know life with systematical odds f**ed how the system has played with all of our minds Wish that we could see each other through a child's eyes No prejudice and still manipulation of the will One world, under one sun, over one race that is human We fight amongst ourselves like what the hell are we doing sh** is so outlandish while we f**ing up the planet Fighting over someone's color while our planet's in the red A miracle on [?] yeah y'all know what I said [Hook] When I woke up this morning and the haters were up on me I just told them stay up out of my way Because I got a real bad temper, it's the middle of September I don't think you wanna catch my case Man, If you do so much as touch me then it's about to get ugly Then police gon' end up bawling my face So, to eliminate the problem I pop a bottle then yell outside [?]