Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Identity, artist - Lecrae. Album song Rebel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Identity |
Hair, check! |
Shoes, check! |
A brand new fit, lookin' cool, check! |
I’m lookin' in the mirror like oooh, yes! |
To cover for an insecure dude, check! |
But she won’t feel me and they won’t like me |
If I ain’t in them J’s or them brand new nikes |
Let’s dig deeper inside my psyche |
When it’s all said and done even I don’t like me |
He live in the gym and his hair stay faded |
Late model car so they think he made it |
He’s Christian, he gave his life |
But he still ain’t satisfied in the savior Christ |
Still finds his identity in looks and cars |
If he only knew that he ain’t have to look so hard |
If he looked in God |
It may seem odd |
But he be so satisfied, he can leave it all |
I’m not the shoes I wear |
I’m not the clothes I buy |
I’m not the house I live in |
I’m not the car I drive, no |
I’m not the job I work |
You can’t define my worth |
By nothing on God’s green earth |
My identity is found in Christ, is found in Christ |
Hey, how do I gain success |
Why do I say I’m blessed, huh |
Is it the car that I drive |
Or the place that |
I rest |
Or the way that I dress, now, now |
Is the cause of my pride |
The stage and the set |
Or my face in the press, now, now |
It’s the applause that dies |
When the praise is less |
If my face is depressed, then, then |
It’s cause my value and worth is in the volume of the work I produce in the |
booth |
It’s a prize and a curse if defined by the perks when the truth is through |
Man I won’t feel like I don’t want to live no more, no more, no more |
Cause they don’t like me, like they did in 04, 04, 04 |
So I swallow my pride empowered by God, I’m complete in Him |
He’s got peace God’s priest, I’m in |
In His presence weak is strength |
Meet His kin |
We His brethren |
Read this list |
Me forgiven |
He’s dismissed guilt and my sin |
And then I find my worth cause I’m Jesus' friend |
I’m not the shoes I wear |
I’m not the clothes I buy |
I’m not the house I live in |
I’m not the car I drive, no |
I’m not the job I work |
You can’t define my worth |
By nothing on God’s green earth |
My identity is found in Christ, is found in Christ |
Got her hair done, toes, nails |
Is that Her, well it’s hard to tell |
Cause she’s so caked up in all that make up |
It’s like she tryna make up for what she ain’t but |
She’s a saint, but so confused |
Cause she’s been rejected by all these dudes |
That tell her on a scale of 10 she’s a two |
But that ain’t true |
If she only knew |
In Christ she is loved, she secure and accepted |
Never be rejected by God whose elected her |
Her beauty is her Godliness |
And she ain’t gotta flaunt it cause it’s obvious |
Identity is found in the God we trust |
And any other identity will self destruct |
Identity is found in the God we trust |
And any other identity will self destruct |
I’m not the shoes I wear |
I’m not the clothes I buy |
I’m not the house I live in |
I’m not the car I drive, no |
I’m not the job I work |
You can’t define my worth |
By nothing on God’s green earth |
My identity is found in Christ, is found in Christ |