| Song | Bear With You |
| Artist | Trip Lee |
| Album | Between Two Worlds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Azucena, Barefield | |
| Ladies and | |
| Gentlemen | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa | |
| Ok, Let's go | |
| Look Homie we all fallen, friendships ain't nothin' easy | |
| I get done dirty often, my folks do something greezy | |
| Feel my back on the wall and, | |
| I ask my Lord to free me | |
| Cause yeah anger be callin, but | |
| I know my brothers need me | |
| Gotta get low til | |
| I'm crawlin, try to get humble, see we... | |
| Notice each others flaws, but sometimes it's hard to see me | |
| I do folk dirty too, sins that thing we sure to do | |
| Jesus died to reconcile, now you gotta murder you | |
| Die to self so much that you get convicted of murder too, attacking me instead of them | |
| Something | |
| I must learn to do | |
| Revenge I heard of you, no | |
| I ain't scurred of you | |
| Cause Jesus died to kill you in me, so | |
| I scrrr from you | |
| Look I've been raised with | |
| Him, taken out them chains in | |
| Him Tryin to put off anger, wrath, malice all them things in em | |
| Put on meekness, kindness, patience every fight can't win em | |
| Used to hold a grudge against them, lately | |
| I forgave em | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (we, we, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (eh, eh, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro bro (we, we, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (eh, eh) | |
| I know of two homies, one dude had borrowed paper | |
| He took two hundred forty, he'd repay all of it later | |
| He was trippin on em, was callin something major | |
| And errbody knows can't do that when it comes to paper | |
| He hit him on the phone, but he ignored the calls | |
| Text message, e-mail, but he ignored it all (whaa) | |
| He saw him at the mall, | |
| It was a scary picture | |
| He just dapped his homie up, (like whaa), like | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| What about this married couple (whaa), been married 10 years | |
| Before they tied tha knot, the husbands role had been clear (but whaa) | |
| But then they life started, he seemed really sincere | |
| But wrestled with laziness, been unemployed for six years | |
| Was supposed to get a job, while she was out the house | |
| But then she got home, he ain't got off the couch | |
| Yea she was grieved a lot, got up in his face though (Like whaa) like | |
| I'm a bear with ya baby cause tha | |
| King rose | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (we, we, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (eh, eh, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (we, we, we gotta bear) | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro (eh, eh) | |
| Ok Life done been crumby, since | |
| I been walkin a young'n | |
| Call me different or funny, wish | |
| I could change it like money | |
| Grew up off in the country, we're lookin different n funny | |
| Stupid head or just ugly, no matter what it kept comin | |
| Askin' my momma where daddy, he ain't here to protect me | |
| Teach me, raise me, or carry my load when it get heavy | |
| So I did it on my own, fightn carryin on | |
| It don't matter what they told me dawg, | |
| I thought | |
| I was grown | |
| People tell me that | |
| I'm trippin, n | |
| I tell them they wrong | |
| All the while | |
| I'm actin out, blamin my daddy who gone | |
| Fast forward by 10, when | |
| God saved me from sin | |
| And He changed my heart from dark to light to show to all men | |
| And I got the conviction, call him up and stop trippin | |
| That's when | |
| I found out he's a | |
| Christian, who got saved in omission | |
| That's when it goes past religion, and then it makes an incision | |
| Into your heart n then you start forgivin, man and start buildin | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain't mine | |
| I'm a bear with ya, | |
| I'm a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro | |
| You already know to bear with'em bro | |
| Where are my folks who sayin "I'm a confront you of your sin, but I'm a forgive you as I've been forgiven, I ain't gonna hold it against you" | |
| Let's walk together |
| zuo qu : Anderson, Azucena, Barefield | |
| Ladies and | |
| Gentlemen | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa | |
| Ok, Let' s go | |
| Look Homie we all fallen, friendships ain' t nothin' easy | |
| I get done dirty often, my folks do something greezy | |
| Feel my back on the wall and, | |
| I ask my Lord to free me | |
| Cause yeah anger be callin, but | |
| I know my brothers need me | |
| Gotta get low til | |
| I' m crawlin, try to get humble, see we... | |
| Notice each others flaws, but sometimes it' s hard to see me | |
| I do folk dirty too, sins that thing we sure to do | |
| Jesus died to reconcile, now you gotta murder you | |
| Die to self so much that you get convicted of murder too, attacking me instead of them | |
| Something | |
| I must learn to do | |
| Revenge I heard of you, no | |
| I ain' t scurred of you | |
| Cause Jesus died to kill you in me, so | |
| I scrrr from you | |
| Look I' ve been raised with | |
| Him, taken out them chains in | |
| Him Tryin to put off anger, wrath, malice all them things in em | |
| Put on meekness, kindness, patience every fight can' t win em | |
| Used to hold a grudge against them, lately | |
| I forgave em | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh | |
| I know of two homies, one dude had borrowed paper | |
| He took two hundred forty, he' d repay all of it later | |
| He was trippin on em, was callin something major | |
| And errbody knows can' t do that when it comes to paper | |
| He hit him on the phone, but he ignored the calls | |
| Text message, email, but he ignored it all whaa | |
| He saw him at the mall, | |
| It was a scary picture | |
| He just dapped his homie up, like whaa, like | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| What about this married couple whaa, been married 10 years | |
| Before they tied tha knot, the husbands role had been clear but whaa | |
| But then they life started, he seemed really sincere | |
| But wrestled with laziness, been unemployed for six years | |
| Was supposed to get a job, while she was out the house | |
| But then she got home, he ain' t got off the couch | |
| Yea she was grieved a lot, got up in his face though Like whaa like | |
| I' m a bear with ya baby cause tha | |
| King rose | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh | |
| Ok Life done been crumby, since | |
| I been walkin a young' n | |
| Call me different or funny, wish | |
| I could change it like money | |
| Grew up off in the country, we' re lookin different n funny | |
| Stupid head or just ugly, no matter what it kept comin | |
| Askin' my momma where daddy, he ain' t here to protect me | |
| Teach me, raise me, or carry my load when it get heavy | |
| So I did it on my own, fightn carryin on | |
| It don' t matter what they told me dawg, | |
| I thought | |
| I was grown | |
| People tell me that | |
| I' m trippin, n | |
| I tell them they wrong | |
| All the while | |
| I' m actin out, blamin my daddy who gone | |
| Fast forward by 10, when | |
| God saved me from sin | |
| And He changed my heart from dark to light to show to all men | |
| And I got the conviction, call him up and stop trippin | |
| That' s when | |
| I found out he' s a | |
| Christian, who got saved in omission | |
| That' s when it goes past religion, and then it makes an incision | |
| Into your heart n then you start forgivin, man and start buildin | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| Where are my folks who sayin " I' m a confront you of your sin, but I' m a forgive you as I' ve been forgiven, I ain' t gonna hold it against you" | |
| Let' s walk together |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Azucena, Barefield | |
| Ladies and | |
| Gentlemen | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa, | |
| Ye yeaaaaa | |
| Ok, Let' s go | |
| Look Homie we all fallen, friendships ain' t nothin' easy | |
| I get done dirty often, my folks do something greezy | |
| Feel my back on the wall and, | |
| I ask my Lord to free me | |
| Cause yeah anger be callin, but | |
| I know my brothers need me | |
| Gotta get low til | |
| I' m crawlin, try to get humble, see we... | |
| Notice each others flaws, but sometimes it' s hard to see me | |
| I do folk dirty too, sins that thing we sure to do | |
| Jesus died to reconcile, now you gotta murder you | |
| Die to self so much that you get convicted of murder too, attacking me instead of them | |
| Something | |
| I must learn to do | |
| Revenge I heard of you, no | |
| I ain' t scurred of you | |
| Cause Jesus died to kill you in me, so | |
| I scrrr from you | |
| Look I' ve been raised with | |
| Him, taken out them chains in | |
| Him Tryin to put off anger, wrath, malice all them things in em | |
| Put on meekness, kindness, patience every fight can' t win em | |
| Used to hold a grudge against them, lately | |
| I forgave em | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh | |
| I know of two homies, one dude had borrowed paper | |
| He took two hundred forty, he' d repay all of it later | |
| He was trippin on em, was callin something major | |
| And errbody knows can' t do that when it comes to paper | |
| He hit him on the phone, but he ignored the calls | |
| Text message, email, but he ignored it all whaa | |
| He saw him at the mall, | |
| It was a scary picture | |
| He just dapped his homie up, like whaa, like | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| What about this married couple whaa, been married 10 years | |
| Before they tied tha knot, the husbands role had been clear but whaa | |
| But then they life started, he seemed really sincere | |
| But wrestled with laziness, been unemployed for six years | |
| Was supposed to get a job, while she was out the house | |
| But then she got home, he ain' t got off the couch | |
| Yea she was grieved a lot, got up in his face though Like whaa like | |
| I' m a bear with ya baby cause tha | |
| King rose | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro we, we, we gotta bear | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro eh, eh | |
| Ok Life done been crumby, since | |
| I been walkin a young' n | |
| Call me different or funny, wish | |
| I could change it like money | |
| Grew up off in the country, we' re lookin different n funny | |
| Stupid head or just ugly, no matter what it kept comin | |
| Askin' my momma where daddy, he ain' t here to protect me | |
| Teach me, raise me, or carry my load when it get heavy | |
| So I did it on my own, fightn carryin on | |
| It don' t matter what they told me dawg, | |
| I thought | |
| I was grown | |
| People tell me that | |
| I' m trippin, n | |
| I tell them they wrong | |
| All the while | |
| I' m actin out, blamin my daddy who gone | |
| Fast forward by 10, when | |
| God saved me from sin | |
| And He changed my heart from dark to light to show to all men | |
| And I got the conviction, call him up and stop trippin | |
| That' s when | |
| I found out he' s a | |
| Christian, who got saved in omission | |
| That' s when it goes past religion, and then it makes an incision | |
| Into your heart n then you start forgivin, man and start buildin | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind | |
| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind | |
| Since He rose with my life, it ain' t mine | |
| I' m a bear with ya, | |
| I' m a bear with ya | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| You already know to bear with' em bro | |
| Where are my folks who sayin " I' m a confront you of your sin, but I' m a forgive you as I' ve been forgiven, I ain' t gonna hold it against you" | |
| Let' s walk together |