Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Worries, artist - Trip Lee. Album song Between Two Worlds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.06.2010
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
No Worries |
I told them brothers that His standard’s too high |
I ain’t stutter but they wonder how I plan on getting by |
I just tell them I ain’t got no worries, ain’t worried bout a thing |
I ain’t got no worries, ain’t worried bout a thing |
Yeah I’m focused on the prize, my homies by my side |
We bumpin Sho Baraka while we rolling in the ride |
We got the windows open, hoping they can hear the cries |
But no fear is in our sight, man you can focus on my eyes |
Ain’t worried bout a thing, we got hope you can’t describe |
It ain’t because we perfect, we got motives that should die |
Let’s be open, we broken, we ain’t posing in disguise |
Our hearts is cold and fallen like some snow up in the skies |
If you know me then you know, I ain’t got a clean past |
I had idols in my heart hoping for that green cash |
Instead of chasing treasure, I would chase obscene trash |
Deserve the see wrath, but He switched the scene fast |
(Hold up) I can’t find a way get this out in words |
Other than to say that I don’t get what I deserve |
I’m so filthy but seen as not guilty |
I’m obscene but I’m seen like I’m clean, what it mean? |
You might have seen us on the block, or seen us in the stores |
A clique of us who chilling, not the cleanest with the clothes |
Not the hottest with the cars, or the meanest with the flows |
But we smiling like we styling, cause He freed us from His blows |
The Father hates sin, and that’s the thing that we had chose |
And yeah that caused a problem, it’s the King that we opposed |
We worked against Him daily, which brought us to be his foes |
It was a wrap, unless we found a way to clean us like some clothes |
Many of us tried but we failed on a daily |
Falling short was crazy, we thought that we could be better |
But then I saw that my efforts couldn’t save me |
Because of all my dark nights minus Heath Ledger |
But I heard of a way to be acquitted of my crimes |
Entered a new era that’s been fitted on our mind |
So our thinkings really changed, we linking with a chain |
We don’t get what we deserve, it’s really strange |
So when this life is over, no Hell we tell them hold up |
No burdens on our backs we brush the dirt off of our shoulders |
Look I know what we saying sounds backwards like we Yoda |
But I praise Him for the Gospel and the fact we got exposure |
We ain’t staggering we walk the straight and narrow cause we sober |
We press into the Kingdom by the power of Jehovah |
And again, I can’t find a way to get this out in rhymes |
Other than to say the Lord our God has paid the fines |