Alright Song Lyrics
Alls my life I has to fight, niggaAlls my life IHard times like, yah!Bad trips like, yah!Nazareth, I’m fucked upHomie, you fucked upBut if God got us then we gon’ be alright
Nigga, we gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightWe gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightHuh? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alright
Uh, and when I wake upI recognize you’re lookin’ at me for the pay cutBut homicide be looking at you from the face downWhat MAC-11 even boom with the bass downSchemin’! And let me tell you bout my lifePainkillers only put me in the twilightWhere pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlightNow tell my mama I love her but this what I likeLord knows, twenty of ’em in my ChevyTell ’em all to come and get me, reapin’ everything I sowSo my karma come in heaven, no preliminary hearings on my recordI’m a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uhTell the world I know it’s too lateBoys and girls, I think I’ve gone crayDrown inside my vices all dayWon’t you please believe when I say
Wouldn’t you knowWe been hurt, been down before, niggaWhen our pride was lowLookin’ at the world like, “Where do we go, nigga?”And we hate po-poWanna kill us dead in the street for sure, niggaI’m at the preacher’s doorMy knees gettin’ weak and my gun might blowBut we gon’ be alright
Nigga, we gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightWe gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightHuh? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alright
What you want you, a house? You, a car?40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar?Anything, see my name is Lucy, I’m your dogMotherfucker, you can live at the mallI can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it’s illegalI don’t think about it, I deposit every other zeroThinkin’ of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regalDiggin’ in my pocket ain’t a profit, big enough to feed youEveryday my logic, get another dollar just to keep youIn the presence of your chico ah!I don’t talk about it, be about it, everyday I see coolIf I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach youPat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that’s allBick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y’allI rap, I black on track so rest assuredMy rights, my wrongs, I write ’til I’m right with God
Wouldn’t you knowWe been hurt, been down before, niggaWhen our pride was lowLookin’ at the world like, “Where do we go, nigga?”And we hate po-poWanna kill us dead in the street for sure, niggaI’m at the preacher’s doorMy knees gettin’ weak and my gun might blowBut we gon’ be alright
Nigga, we gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightWe gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightHuh? We gon’ be alrightNigga, we gon’ be alrightDo you hear me, do you feel me? We gon’ be alright
I keep my head up highI cross my heart and hope to dieLovin’ me is complicatedToo afraid of a lot of changesI’m alright and you’re a favoriteDark nights in my prayers
I remembered you was conflictedMisusing your influence, sometimes I did the sameAbusing my power full of resentmentResentment that turned into a deep depressionFound myself screamin’ in the hotel roomI didn’t wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around meSo I went runnin’ for answers
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