Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Mean Much, artist - KB. Album song Weight & Glory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.07.2012
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Don't Mean Much |
In twenty years they’ll forget me like Kevin in Home Alone |
Sown, grown and blown, mown and then its gone |
That’s the history of grass, and man ain’t much more (Talk about it) |
(Hit me) No one will care what you invented |
Half the stuff that we use we can care less about the original |
Listen, I ain’t trippin' I love to lift up inventions |
But more than liftin' inventors, who invented the inventor That’s God (Talk |
about it) |
My whole clique Christ lovers |
My outfit it might be plain, but I’m fly with the (w)right brothers |
Life covered, Jesus he saves well |
Free’s the mind for those doing time in a brain cell |
Jesus 'til I expire, I may have a Good Year |
Fire stones fall from the sky, I’ll never tire |
Serious don’t use the word play, this consonant word play |
Competent conquerin' content content e’rrday |
We lost judged |
Dead men walking on a dead earth |
Looking for a heart and a soul search |
Everything I want |
It don’t mean much |
It don’t mean much to me |
Money, fame |
Coming for your heart |
Sex, drugs |
Secret of the dark |
Everything, everything the world wants |
It don’t mean much |
It don’t mean much to me |
Yeah, Lord sometimes its envy on my lips, lust on my hips |
Feet prone to slip because I’m so weak |
We often fake like we’re meek, say we’re the least, speak deep |
But the Lord is like son please |
We exaggerate our strengths, hide our mistakes |
That’s a bad place, cause we only make his grace cheap |
When I’m angry my pride wants to slay me |
I know one person who needs to take up his cross daily, that’s me |
Yeah, and our deepest desires might be the worst thing |
Our hearts are wicked, you don’t know what that curse brings |
I get something new then I look at you |
If you have one and a little that, I want two, greed |
We have peasants mimicking' the life of kings |
Yeah you have fame and things, you never had peace |
Made in his image, but then we made a mess |
Win, lose, or draw, he’s a picture of success |
Say cheese |
You make a song about Jesus, you never going to hell |
Yeah that’s written in the first book of (where was it) nowhere |
I know that’s no bail, but his fare won’t go well |
Lord help before our days end, like a hotel |
Cause death doesn’t care how many albums you sold |
And death doesn’t schedule like this time or no |
Death clock reading it’s sooner time to go |
But it’ll be soon time to go |
Choose God and grow |
Watch the throne all you want, but it’ll never be ya’ll seat |
The throne’s occupied like it’s palace on Wall Street |
My God so great that He puts great to shame |
Ain’t a man bad enough, he ain’t bad enough to save |
Jesus, came here to save the worst of sinners |
How you think I’m able to rap these verses with Him |
To the earth He entered |
Full of mercy in a |
Death and the resurrection He got your boy singing |