Song | Covenant Eyes |
Artist | Trip Lee |
Album | Between Two Worlds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
It's 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 no undenyin' it | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I'm watchin what | |
I'm watchin, and yea this thang 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I'm watchin what | |
I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
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 with 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I'm watchin what | |
I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I'm watchin we gotta be on guard |
zuo qu : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
It' s 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 no undenyin' it | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang 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 babbang on go hard | |
Father rain on em rarrain 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
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 with 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I' m watchin we gotta be on guard |
zuò qǔ : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
It' s 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 no undenyin' it | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang 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 babbang on go hard | |
Father rain on em rarrain 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
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 with 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 | |
Look at dat, 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 thang 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 | |
I' m watchin what | |
I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
Better watchin what | |
I' m watchin we gotta be on guard |