Colossians 4:2 - Trip Lee - No Worries

An awesome song by Trip Lee. Hopefully everyone is staying away from continually worrying. Keep on praying.



Lyrics


Lyrics:

Hook:
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, we ain't worried bout a thing 
Nah I ain't got no worries, we ain't worried bout a thing 
(Repeat) 

Verse 1: 
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 
We 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 
Hey 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 
I 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? 

Hook 

Verse 2: 
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 [knights] 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 

Hook 

Verse 3: 
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