Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hear No Evil, artist - Bill Laswell.
Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Song language: English
Hear No Evil |
The devil talking to me, but I don’t hear him |
The devil talking to me, but I don’t hear him |
The devil talking to me, but I don’t hear him |
But I don’t hear him, but I don’t hear him |
The devil talking to me, but I don’t hear him |
The devil acting up, but I don’t fear him |
I’m walking by faith, not by the appearance |
Cuz I know that God is with me, this easy as power steering |
The angels in Heaven cheering, we walking after the Spirit |
Satan tempting and leering, we greet him with perseverance |
Standing firm in the faith cuz the day of the LORD is nearing |
And our hands will be lifted up like we volunteering |
Yeah we in the building, arise from the ashes |
Called to be Saints like the NFL drafting |
Chilling in the will of God like we in the Hampton’s |
We following the Master, dodging all distractions |
Uhh, Fear God, shun evil |
Me and Satan rivals like the Cowboys and Eagles |
Shoutout to God’s people, we mashing on the villain |
Yeah the devil talking, but naw I don’t hear him, uhhh |
I done been around for a minute |
All the tricks of the devil, man, I already seen 'em |
The quote unquote new things, that we chasing after |
Satan’s giving us the same gift in different wrappers |
God or the devil give you anything you ask for |
But the blessings of the LORD don’t end in disaster |
So I just got one question to ask ya |
Who have you made master? |
Huh? |
Check it! |
Peter told us, 'Be sober, be vigilant |
Because the adversary’s seeking whom his next victim is' |
Ever since Genesis, he been on our trail, man |
But Jesus still delivers like the mailman |
So, fear God, shun evil |
Me and Satan rivals like the Cowboys and Eagles |
Shoutout to God’s people, we mashing on the villain |
Yeah the devil talking, but naw I don’t hear him, uhhh |
Jesus is number one, tell me who’s the runner up |
Coach Christ calling plays, prayer’s how we huddle up |
What’s for lunch? |
Bread of Life? |
Eatin' til I’m overstuffed |
Sipping Living Water, tell the bartender, 'order up' |
Hol' up, the battle’s not mine, it’s the LORD’s, bruh |
I got the victory, all I gotta do is show up |
Whom shall I fear, got the LORD in my corner |
The old me is dead, that’s word to the coroner |
In the will of God, that’s where you can find me |
I’m clothed in His righteousness, I wear it like Armani |
Without Him, but aiming for perfection, we’re bound to miss |
We have a better chance trying to drown a fish |
So, fear God, shun evil |
Me and Satan rivals like the Cowboys and Eagles |
Shoutout to God’s people, we mashing on the villain |
Yeah the devil talking, but naw I don’t hear him, uhhh |