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Trip Lee - Rise Album Lyrics



Trip Lee - Rise Lyrics






Rise

[Hook:]
Today's the day
When we all rise
My ink is gone
So watch me come alive
Together we stand
Against the burning lights
Now that I found my wings to fly
I'm ready to rise
When we all rise
We all rise
Today's the day
Rise

Yessir
Hold up, I'm back to boast in these tracks like
I'm mad that I might back slap mics
Never mind the fact that I never left I'm hype
Listen up, right, you ain't got to ask me twice
I'm here, I'm here
Brag on Him like I'm known for
While folks snore I'ma go for it
My God ain't no folklore
Cause He real, He real
Now to the top of yo hand
I know the designer, he higher than pilots who fly up in clouds he designed with hands
Aye, I'm writin' to tell ya this life is a flash in the pan
How I'm a retire when we need a crier that tells us to rise up and stand?
Check yo plans, my dude, that grave ain't ya home
Cause you been underground way to long
Six deep, but the day don't get stoned
All they say that boy gone
C'mon, don't you want to go home?
Don't you wanna be more than a clone?
Do you know that you're loved and known?
We all ride on wrong side, beating our chest at the wrong God
We don't need God, we may not say with our mouths but we do with our whole life
It's a bold lie, He the most high no close by
We all die, John 5:28-29
The judge returns
And all rise

[Hook]
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Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Lights On

[Intro:]
Oh The Lights [x4]
Oh oooooo....
Oho The Lights [x2]
We don't know where we going
We don't know where we going
Oho The Lights [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Aye, look around, it's all dark, all black everything
Like a million man march, I'ma talking bout everything
Dark heart, dark souls, Dark mind ? dark flow
Can I get a little light though, is there something I can fight for
Aye we so blind we don't know, on that highway we go
Go full speed ahead, flying but we low (low)
But we don't know this way He got us
No more Falling, it okay
Don't know he can give us everything like we never saw before
Till the light keeps it glowing, we don't know where we going
But ain't no Google maps, It's like our headlights are broken
Proof, we flash our passion on some treasures that's golden
For some nickel and copper tryin' to get glory that stolen
And we do reap what we sowin'
Aye, we all got dreams, this is mine
I'm praying that we'll flip that switch and shine, you're so blind
We know you got it, Lord we know you got it
Only you could take us higher, You're the Pilot
Lights Please!

[Hook:]
Oho The Lights [x4]
Lights Please!
We don't know where we going (It's so far from my home)
We don't know where we going (like I got no powers on)
We don't know where we going (My home is gone )
They need you to show'em so turn them Lights On
We don't know where we going (We so far from my home)
We don't know where we going (like I got no powers on)
We don't know where we going until we go where living water is flowing
So Turn them lights on

[Verse 2:]
I was walking alone
Down a dark alley, wish I could have known (yeah sir)
I was locked in the backs
Where blind is blockin' my sight of the throne
I was plotting on others instead of relying on God I was gone
But my mind it was blown
When he shined that like in my home
Taking off my sleep mask
Full speed with the seats back
Now I can drive headlights on, that steep cliff, I see that (Detour)
Gotta turn around, young lady gotta turn it down
One-eighty ain't perfect now but I press on and I get stronger
Dear Lord I keep [?] you see this shootin' killin'
Hood let Lucifer loose, we all let duking willing
He ain't to concealing glory from humans
We doomed to be in that tomb, walking to our execution (man)
Man, thank you for dragging me out that dark room
Your truth pierce through my heart like harpoons, no cartoon
It's a black out, no light it's black out
Please give 'em grace I know you got more light to pass out (hey)

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Lights Please!
We don't know where we going (It's so far from my home)
We don't know where we going (like I got no powers on)
We don't know where we going (My home is gone )
They need you to show'em so turn them Lights On
We don't know where we going (We so far from my home)
We don't know where we going (like I got no powers on)
We don't know where we going until we go where living water is flowing
So Turn them lights on

[Outro:]
So can you turn the lights on?
Can you turn the lights on?
For me?
(It's so far from home)
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Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Shweet

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Jamaal David Jones, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Manolo

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Jamaal David Jones, Le Crae Devaughn Moore, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







You Dont Know

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher







All Rise Up Interlude

It's crazy to think about how much stuff has changed now from, you know - we've been rolling together, you know, and Lecrae and Tedashii if even longer than me. But, for 10 years, you know, I met them dudes in '04 and been rolling with them ever since - and that friendship is deep. And one of the things that make that friendship deep is how much we've been through this journey together. It's crazy how much stuff has changed - I think about the first tour we went on as a record label - the first Unashamed Tour and we were incredibly excited and we think the Lord used that tour. When I look back at it, dang, it was a bootleg tour - we didn't bring no sound. We just showed up and played some, whatever they had, and played some music and rapped on it - and to think about how far stuff has come to - now actually crafting our sets. Thinking about all of our video stuff and thinking about our lighting - and all the stuff that goes into putting on a good show. The Lord has brought us so far, and we love doing this stuff and it's crazy to be able to do it at a high level and I hope we keep getting better and it keeps - we keep growing in a way that were able to do it and folks appreciate it and are encouraged by it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Jonatan Esteban Barahona, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







All Rise Up

[Intro:]
If we all rise up (oh yeah, oh yeah)
If we all rise up (oh yeah, oh yeah)
(oh yeah, oh yeah) (oh yeah, oh yeah)
If we all rise up (oh yeah, oh yeah)

[Verse 1:]
I know I don't deserve to touch the mic bro
But this craft is something that I would fight for
I'm in the lab with this pen and a pad
Knowing I might finish last
That ain't really why I write though
Let's go back in time to '04
I'm in 1-1-6 quickly I was on board
Fast forward four years we on tour
And we ain't notice what He had in store
But now here we are
Ten years later
Flows got greater
Minds got closer
Plus there's more haters
Sayin' we just do it for dough
But they won't break us
Cuz the Lord we serve with the flow
He is so gracious
And if they ask me why I do it
I tell 'em it's the music of a movement
Yeah I'm speaking for my Unashamed crew
That ain't never touched the stage but they walkin' they just doin' this
Rise up

[Hook:]
If we all rise up
That'd be my dream
That we should all rise up
And give a standing o for the King
Cuz He's good
(oh yeah, oh yeah)
(oh yeah, oh yeah) [x3]

[Verse 2:]
We been from bootleg tours
To high quality shows
From 'Crae making beats
To high quality pros
Ridin' in our cars
To sittin' on planes
To tour bus rides
But the mission ain't changed
More fans in the stands
Homie we made it
God ain't more pleased
Cuz radio stations played it
You know I'm prayin'
We stay seekin' his face
So we not disqualified from the race
Race
And my brothers promise me this
If notoriety get the best of me make me quit
Quit
And I promise that I'mma stay
By you and edify you no matter how it gets
And to the fans
Please promise me too
You listen to the words
But leave 'em and go and do
We do it for the Lord
But still we do it for you
They ain't never seen the gospel at work
Show 'em it's true
And rise

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I ain't retired but I thought about it
I feel called to be a pastor; I'm all about it
See His glory in His word and I gotta shout it
So I'm just trying to figure out how I can shout the loudest
Plus, I saw its hard to be pastor
When after the service you gotta get out and rap for the masses
I'm feelin' torn in my heart
I had to pray
My health is making it harder to find a way
But if I ever do leave the game
Gotta leave 'em with something with meaning
I proclaim
It don't matter if my name get deleted what remains
Is the mission that he missin' which is liftin' up His name
I read John's vision and it's plain
Christ reigns so I'm stickin' in my lane
Rap don't need me
Reach don't need me
Christ don't need me
I'm limpin' cuz I'm lame

But I'm carried by the one and only healer
'Bout the transition homie, faith is getting realer
I'm just waiting for my Savior to reveal a
Clearer vision of the only peace, be stiller
I'm filled up in Him
I'm still tucked in Him
Once was lust driven
Now I must trust the Risen
Hey, pray for your brother cuz I know that luck isn't
The way I'mma succed, nothings up to luck is it?
Of course not
Look I ain't done tryna' make a change
I'm just switchin' up the method let me make it plain
Tryna' find my position; I ain't forsake the game
And the win is the glory of the greatest Name
Rise
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Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Jonatan Esteban Barahona, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Beautiful Life 2 (Mine)

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Dimitri McDowell, Gabriel Alberto Azucena, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Insomniac

(feat. Andy Mineo)

[Intro:]
(Can I begin? Yes)
Gawvi, get ‘em

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee:]
Hey Mineo, let's go (yeah)
Going in today (day), this my only shot
My life could end today, yeah, my heart stop
If I go out tonight, I'm going out on top
I give it all, this life ain't all I got
Yessir, now wait a minute bro, I see ya rocking' with yo' hands high
Waitin' for that beat to take off, 808s on stand by
When I'm breathing bangers I say statements that I stand by
Trip is gonna let this beat hit like a landslide

Please let me off my leash (huh)
I feel it, I feel it, I'm feeling too good
Like I'm a beast
Like a gorilla who's railing' the hood

So I'm going on and on
I'll be resting when I'm gone
Rise and grind is what I'm on
Bro that's why I wrote the song

Tonight I'm going off like my life span [?] lasts all night
If I don't wake up in the morning bro, I'm gon' be alright
Throw caution to the wind, leggo, we ‘bout to go in
Don't slow me down, we gon' win
Don't slow me down, we know Him. Brag

[Hook:]
Tonight I'll risk it all to follow and live like my life's over tomorrow
We love it when we go hard all week
To the top, it ain't no sleep, cuz we gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it

Insomnia -ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (We be) gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it) [x5]

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh… Insomniac [x2]
Insomnia -ay (gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it) [x2]

[Bridge - Trip Lee:]
Throw caution to the wind, leggo, we ‘bout to go in
No slowing down, we gon' win
No slowing down, we know Him
[x2]

[Verse 2 - Andy Mineo:]
Okay, okay, okay, I get it
What's the point of playing the game if you don't win it?
I ain't never spit a sweet 16, I call that a gift [?], so you know I gotta bring it

Ya'll live like minutes is infinite
If time isn't money, then why you tripping to spend it
Finally found a girl that ain't in her phone all the time
So you know I had to ring it (bling)

Oh my, Oh God. That ain't common
No girl, that's impressive
I'm trying to fight with the cause
Ya'll wanna fight in my comments section

Dang, I don't get it though
Like deadbeat dads, I don't get involved
They said I'd never be nuthin'
But I think I still turned out awesome

I ain't into talking, I just get it done
They want to get a job, or wanna get a gun (huh)
They wanna get a blunt, and get burnt out like me in the sun. Why?

I, I think they onto us, don't sleep now, that's insomnia
Y'all worry about when your Jordan's drop
But you don't worry about when your body does? Dang

[Hook]
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Something New

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher







Lazarus

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee:]
Boy I hopped up out the grave, Good Morning!
Had been sleeping for too long, I'm yawning
Ever'body talking tryna seeing me
Disbelief like "How he breathin? He was six feet deep!"

What ya sayin?
Hold up shut ya mouth
Dead man can't holla what you talkin 'bout?
Cause once you through that door it ain't no walkin out
Let me teach you 'bout your time in my coffin now
I know you smell it in the air
Cause I been in the grave for too long I swear
People crying, I'm listening
Obituary been written
My face pale, they can't tell
Your boy 'bout to be risen
Your supposed to call the preacher, he's so gone
It's over can't nobody reach him, so so long
Hey but hold on, before you cry and run out
Cause somebody coming saying something come out

[Hook:]
Wake'em! Wake'em Up Now! [x4]
Hopped up out the grave, Good Morning!
I been sleeping for too long, I'm yawning
They bury me, black suit, black tie
I'm alive and I woke up looking fly
So from now on
From Now on you can call me Lazarus [x3]
From a Dead man walkin to the risen ones
From Now on you can call me Lazarus [x3]
From a Dead man walkin to the risen ones

[Verse 2 - This'l:]
They got a missing person report and they can't find the body
Let 'em tell the story, I was shot up at a party
Or was I high-speeding on a bike?
Head on to a truck, high speed for life
You can tell it any way you like
Any story homie I was raised up by the Christ
Still dead man walking, Green Mile
Go and check my grave it's been cleaned out
Now come and look into my eyes bro
You can see the fire go and tell 'em I'm alive bro
Full of power like a wire bro
God connected to me like some cables and I'm fired up
Dead men don't talk, Dead lies aren't truth, Dead men don't walk
So what that means for me is that they signed off
On my death warrant but I was raised boy and dried off

[Hook]

Hopped up out the grave,
They ain't think that He could do it but He did it now
I mean The Captain, The Almighty Lord
Setting captives free, all aboard (all aboard)
Can't stop Him when He got His mind made up
He don't like that grave, sayonara see you later
He make the blind see and got the lame up
So it's no surprise He can raise us
(Wake 'em) Wake 'em up now
Believe us when your life is lookin' tough now
When you at your all time low
Don't forget that power that He already show

[Hook]
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Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Travis Tyler, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







All My Love

[Hook - Natalie Lauren:]
I see you watching
Do you like what you see?
Am I seeing love?
Well, sort of, kind of may be what did you have in mind?
Your face looks familiar, I see you all the time
I can give you [?]
Do you wanna tell it anybody
Ain't nobody else around watching
[?]
You got it, right here, right now

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee:]
Jay was lonely, and he's lookin' for love on the net
A man has needs, what' you expect? He looked through all the pages
When he found her, then he lost his breath, cause it was love at first sight when they met
His heart beating hard
She was kinda light skin, eyes like he liked them
Can't fight them feelings when they hit you this hard
It's long distance so he's with her online all the time
He's at work but this girl is on his mind all the time, he can't wait to see her
She got them banging features, when they together he don't mind
He gotta pay with visa
His homies warned him, slow down, that woman can't complete you
But he's in the game of love
Or so he thinks, thinks but I forgot to say jay is married and he's heart supposed to be locked away
I pray he'd break it off but he's weaker within and he'd be lost if he can't see the regain, he's all in

[Hook - Natalie Lauren:]
Baby come here cause I got what you need and
You want it, you want it
Come see me again, cause I've been waiting for you since morning
And I promise all my love is sitting here waiting for you just come get it, get it
All my love is sitting here waiting for you to just come get it

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee:]
And he ain't never seen a face like hers plus her waist right
Can't fight the urge he always met her at the same sight
His boys told him tell his wife cause this ain't right
And he was too afraid then she caught him and they fight
Words exchanged she's like what's this charge
Have you been cheating have you been seeing some other brat
He's trapped now and so he boxed down
He's feeling like he's feeling all effects now and so he tells about his different lover
And his obsession and hows he's always eyeing pictures of her
Its an addiction its wicked, he wants to fix it but tha
Feeling is in him, he's really drifting, he starts to wonder
Is it worth it cause his wife said he's gotta choose
She's like its her or me, your family you're about to loose
Now jay got the blue, he wants to scream cause he loves that pretty woman on the screen
She's like

[Hook - Natalie Lauren:]
Baby come here cause I got what you need and
You want it, you want it
Come see me again, cause I've been waiting for you since morning
And I promise all my love is sitting here waiting for you just come get it, get it
All my love is sitting here waiting for you to just come get it

[Verse 3 - Trip Lee:]
My Dude Jay is at a crossroad, he felt he had joy and happiness but lost all
Feels like a lost soul, running down a wrong road, how did I get here
He's at his all time low and now he's crying out, crying out
Devastated, like how did she even find me out, then he remembered
That God he simply can't stomach our wicked sin and he disciplines the breakers of it
Now it hits in the depths of the heart, he calls
The way he grieve as Lord as he hang on the dirty Cross
The way he hurt his wife and flaunts his perverted flaws
He might mess around and lose is family so he pause
He takes his laptop, her pictures on the backdrop
He smashes it with a hammer and takes the trash out
He calls his wife and he's repenting in tears
And says he wants to be committed for years and God hears!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Natalie Lauren Sims, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







Im Gone

[Hook - Trip Lee]
Hands in the air
Make a little noise in the stands if you there
Brag on the God man if you there
Only if you there
That'd be shweet
What if when we brag
It wasn't about the clothes with the tags
That'd be shweet
What if when you brag
It's about Him who's the first and the last
That'd be shweet

[Verse 1 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella - God reign
Let's go back in time the late 80's
D - Town homie down that's they made me
When I'm backed up I ain't vacay
Feels like I'm home
Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue
It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe)
I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet)
I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet)
How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss
Under Him anything a piece of cake

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Verse 2 - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign
I've been in the A a lot this year
Perfecting these songs that I spit here
Never sense 2010 being clear
Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now)
Already already
Lone Star State bred how can I forget it
Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse
Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows
Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down'
Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream
Like ‘man, my wrist froze like ice cream
But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet)
All my people was surprised bruh (shweet)
Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh

[Hook - Trip Lee]

[Bridge - Trip Lee]
Heard 'em talking like it's hot man
Somebody got it gassed up on that octane
Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better
Better get an umbrella God reign, huh
Say they make it hot (make it hot)
But they really only try (only try)
My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen
He been reigning in the sky
They say they make it rain
They really only throwin' cash
But my Lord's running in His own lane

[Outro - Trip Lee/Gawvi]
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
Everybody going back (that's shweet)
That's shweet
Not sweet but shweet
With a 's - h' bro
Yessir
I was built to brag
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher







Sweet Victory

I feel thorns where my crown was
(I be weak but I'm alive)
From the dusk until dawn yeah
(I'll survive 'cause I got) sweet victory
Nobody can take it from me sweet victory
'Cause I got (sweet victory) yeah

You see me limpin'
I know you see me limpin'
You can't tell on these CD's but bro I'm knee deep in it
I'm waiting in my weakness he may be deep in it
I be lyin' through my teeth to say I don't resent it
Even as I right these lines I'm close to tears
Body ain't be workin' right for 7 years
So miss me with that keep your chin up try to smile
Bro I'm 26 I should feel better by a mile
Keep all your anecdotes and cute quotes
I'll pass some clichés for true hopes it too dope

I feel thorns where my crown was
(I be weak but I'm alive)
From the dusk until dawn yeah
(I'll survive 'cause I got) sweet victory
Nobody can take it from me sweet victory
'Cause I got (sweet victory) yeah

Toast to the King
Cheers to the ceiling
Feeling good we gon' make it to the finish (sweet victory)
You hear me
Holla if you feel me
Yeah we still runnin' even though we limpin' (sweet victory)
'Cause we winnin', yeah we know we winnin'
Even though we're winnin' we're still in it (sweet victory)
'Cause we winnin', yeah we know we winnin'
Now we livin' (sweet victory)

They see me on the stage
They like that boy the man
They hear play on them songs
They clappin' in them stands
They like "I bet you got a lot of good stuff from other bands"
So when I say it's been a few hard years they think I'm playin'
But you don't know my life boy
You don't know my life boy
You don't know what it's been like on my wife
Don't know my fight boy
Being in the trenches steady tryna' fight my foes
And when I couldn't fight no more it brought me low, low
It brought me low I know can't bet it low

I feel thorns where my crown was
(I be weak but I'm alive)
From the dusk until dawn yeah
(I'll survive 'cause I got) sweet victory
Nobody can take it from me sweet victory
'Cause I got (sweet victory) yeah

Toast to the King
Cheers to the ceiling
Feeling good we gon' make it to the finish (sweet victory)
You hear me
Holla if you feel me
Yeah we still runnin' even though we limpin' (sweet victory)
'Cause we winnin', yeah we know we winnin'
Even though we're winnin' we're still in it (sweet victory)
'Cause we winnin', yeah we know we winnin'
Now we livin' (sweet victory)

They like I here you talkin' wins but I see your losses
You celebratin' crowns but I see your crosses
That's the paradox that don't fit in your Mary box
You might not understand if you walk in this pair of socks
The Victor ain't the one that's winnin' seventh inning
Trophies don't go to the ones that got a good beginning
When I say I win I don't mean the state I'm in
I mean that day when the grace got fade out then
I'm winning 'cause I ran with Him

The crown of thorn
Declares your King
A scarlet robe can't cloak Your majesty
They nailed Your hands
You mailed our death
From the cross You reigned
Your Kingdom knows no end
Oh, Jesus
You won it all
Oh, Jesus
Victorious
Oh, Jesus
You won it all
Oh, Jesus
Victorious
Oh, Jesus
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Writer: Dimitri McDowell, Gabriel Alberto Azucena, Joseph Ryan Prielozny, Natalie Lauren Sims, William Lee Barefield
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MIKE CURB MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.







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