Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Covenant Eyes, artist - Trip Lee. Album song Between Two Worlds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.06.2010
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Covenant Eyes |
| Look at that, what you lookin' at |
| Look at that, what you lookin' at |
| Look at that, what you lookin' at |
| In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen |
| Its hard tryna live this thang according to Your callin |
| Every time steppin at my heart it’s steady prowlin |
| Desires wagin war back n forth like they brawlin |
| Yea man hold up, I’m hopin when you see me |
| That you catch me watchin what I’m watchin it ain’t easy |
| My heart it wants to see joy, but there’s too many decoys |
| And I don’t wanna end up in a trap like a dboy |
| Can’t be all relaxed, there ain’t no time for getting lazy |
| Time for us to act cause the times are getting crazy |
| So I wrote an agreement and I made my eyes sign it |
| I won’t look on a woman with no lust now underline it |
| Look at that, what you lookin at |
| Oooo she lookin; |
| good |
| Nah man I ain’t lookin back |
| I’m watchin what I’m watchin, and yea this thing hard |
| Better watchin what I’m watchin we gotta be on guard |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man I ain’t lookin back |
| Im watchin what I’m watchin, and yea this thing hard |
| Better watchin what I’m watchin we gotta be on guard |
| Now if I listen to the radio |
| Then I would have to split open the swisha and fill it with green vine |
| And if I listen to the TV then you can catch me chasin plenty chicks cause |
| homie they fine |
| But I DDT my mind put my flesh in the figure four |
| Yea sometimes I fall but this right here ain’t gon kill me folk |
| Cause if I had to be a blind amputee, I guarantee my Father here is purging me |
| of all my impurity |
| Bang on em ba-bbang on go hard Father rain on em ra-rrain on em show you God |
| Cause every time I slow up, that’s when my Father show up |
| Make make ways of escape then I’m right back scrappin like what up |
| Tell my TV to shutup what you sellin I don’t want it |
| Hide that Word inside my heart, Ron Artest go & guard it no |
| I don’t want your goodies baby you can keep your cookies lady |
| I know they got M&MS but this road I’m on is slim and shady |
| With every single glance man my sin tries to kill me |
| So I ain’t givin in all my brothers gotta feel me |
| I’m free from my slavery you know that ain’t the real me |
| I belong to my God and I can’t let no lust steal me |
| There’s nothing I can gain the sister shouldn’t move me |
| Cause my God is holy the epitome of beauty |
| Bought me with a price and I’m prayin He would rule me |
| My eyes belong to Him He’s my King and Lord truly |
| As men who trust Jesus, we can’t be cool wit all dat |
| So when my eyes start to trip, I tell em boys to fall back |
| So if you see me look away don’t be surprised |
| Since I’m in love with my God, I got some covenant eyes |