Letra Follow The Crown de Trip Lee original
We will not bow down, we will not blend in We proud to stand out, we will not give in (oh) 'Cause we don't wanna follow tha crowd Nah I said w'ain't tryna follow tha crowd W'ain't friends with the world 'cause this land is damned Plus sin and the world go hand in hand (oh) So we don't wanna follow tha crowd Nah I said w'ain't tryna follow tha crowd Verse 1: We know the world ain't tryna live for Christ They missin Christ, content with they sinful life Filled with pride, the truth of the fact they blind They can't get with God, He just in the back of they mind Straight livin' for themselves, they don't know the Lords better We wanna please Him but they livin' for they own pleasure Whatever feels good, man that's what they do And they don't wanna know God right now, they comfortable But as believers we should be strivin' for different stuff Not them princess cuts, but tryna lift Him up We got a passion for His glory, know right from wrong Step in the room, it's like they turned a light switch on They try to pull us back to they side Like, 'What happened to you?' I just tell 'em the old me died And now that I'm alive, I gotta live in His ways Romans 8:13, we puttin' sin in it's grave Hook Hey bro this ain't the Boyz in the Hood Nah the 116 bring joy to ya hood Make noise for the good news of Jesus Christ We been freed and refuse not to be a light Plus we know a lot of folks gon' tell us If we choke off the smoke we gon' feel a lot better But we pass on the herb, go grab for the word We get stronger the faster we learn When them cats wanna pass the drank We like 'Nah dog,' we don't even have to think If a girl walk by and they like, 'Look at that!' We keep our eyes straight ahead we ain't lookin' back They try to pressure us back to the old ways No way, we ain't goin' back to them old days So when they ask, 'You wanna do that playa?' All I gotta say is, 'Nah I don't do that there!' Hook We ain't in the club startin' stuff Temptin' ourselves, nah we don't hit them parties up 'Cause if Christ ain't there, I don't wanna go either My focus ain't girls, I just wanna know Jesus Plus all they play is that same 'ol, same 'ol Drop it down, range rove, 24's, bank rolls And that's the opposite of our main goals My God is it, nobody cares if my wrist ain't cold They try to persuade us to give this up Like, 'This ain't crunk, forget about that Christian stuff' But dog they don't understand, since He fixed us up On the inside, since we died, this IS us We stand out, it's not a chance you can mix us up If you hearin' this song I hope you listen up We grateful to be a light set apart from dark We stand firm, won't move like cars in park