Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Idea, artist - DJ Pooh. Date of issue: 03.03.1997
Song language: English
No Idea |
| How much mo' can I take |
| I’m all alone in a world gone mad |
| Brothers is doin bad |
| I had hopes and dreams, it seems like though nobody care |
| Who says life is fair cause ain’t no justice out here nowhere |
| I prepare myself to hold court right here in the street |
| Don’t come at me with no b.s., homie, give me five feet |
| I can’t get no sleep, peace and quiet or rest |
| I got ulcers, migraines and pains in my chest |
| So God bless my soul, I feel old when I’m not |
| But physically and mentally I’m going through a lot |
| I know my time on this big blue baloon is short |
| Stress and pray everyday while people playin sport |
| Worry myself sick, so I be tryin to stay active |
| But death is lookin more and more attractive |
| Lord have mercy, why me, I know you ain’t make no mistake |
| But look at what a brother down here goin through for yo sake |
| You have no idea |
| (You have no idea) |
| What I’m goin through |
| (You have no idea) |
| Might face trials and tribulations |
| (So much stress and trials and tribulations) |
| But don’t you give up |
| It’s so bad out here |
| The young killing the young |
| It’s so bad, makes me sad |
| You have no clue |
| You have no idea |
| You have no idea |
| (You have no idea) |
| What I’m goin through |
| (You have no idea) |
| Justice for no one |
| (Justice for no one) |
| (Don't you know it’s drivin me mad) |
| You have no idea what I’m goin through |
| Don’t think I’m happy, homie, just because you see me grinning |
| Behind a smile, stress got my head spinning |
| And I’m just trying to be polite, I had a real rough night |
| And I don’t wanna see no friends until I get my ends right |
| I got enough problems, and it’s messing up my health |
| I keep putting my family and friends before myself |
| When I’m the one who need help but too proud to ask for it |
| When there’s something wrong with me y’all be the last to know it |
| Cause I don’t show it, I handle it and privately suffer |
| Having patience is a mutha |
| Trials and tribulations, that’s how my lessons begin |
| I’m overpowered by death and the impressions of men |
| I’m trying to overcome these obstacles that I meet |
| With women, kids, work, religion and my friends in the street |
| I done spread myself too thin, fell into a trap |
| And now I’m just about ready to snap |
| You have no idea |
| (You have no idea) |
| What I’m goin through |
| (You have no idea) |
| (I can’t make my ends meet) |
| What can we do? |
| (What can we do?) |
| (What can we do?) |
| (Teenage babies) |
| (Teenage babies) |
| Making babies |
| (Welfare, yeah, yeah) |
| No checks for me |
| You have no idea what I’m goin through |
| (Deep in my heart) |