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Be Alright Songtext
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Be Alright Songtext

Don′t you worry about a thing, I got you
We too blessed to be stressed

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all
It′s gon' be alright
I said clap your hands this evening, come on
It's gon′ be alright
I said clap your hands this evening, come on y′all
It's gon′ be alright
I said clap your hands this evening, come on
Describe it

I know y'all going through some things and y′all stressed out
And now you're feeling kinda lost like you got left out
And it′s okay, walk tall, puff your chest out
'Cause when that worse come to worse it bring the best out
And yeah I know 'cause I seen them hard times too
And yeah that′s how I empathize with what you′re going through
And it's okay, y′all can wake up and see the sun
And realize that a new day has just begun


So if you're with me on my left, put your hands up
And put ′em up to the sky, come on stand up
And walk tall, never quit and we never run
We don't give up ′cause tomorrow's always gonna come
And if you're with me on my right, put your hands up
And put ′em up in the sky, come on stand up
And walk tall, never quit and we never run
And don′t despair 'cause tomorrow′s always gonna come

It's gon′ be alright
Said everything's gon′ be alright
Everything's gon' be alright
It′s gon′ be alright
Everything's gon′ be alright
Said everything's gon′ be alright
You gotta hold on tight
And don't let go, it′s gon' be alright
Said everything's gon′ be alright
It′s gon' be alright

Everything′s gon' be alright, come on

You know it


Yeah, you looking up in the sky with a starry gaze
Like heaven far away, heaven only a mile away
Heaven is Billie Holiday, heaven is really our state of mind
It′s our way, it shine and every rhyme is a prayer
Easy as child's play
Days though I walk through the valley, talk of the rally
I tell my kids to walk past the drugs they hawk in the alley
And carry on like the crabs in a barrel having a battle
Let the gunshots sung, God′s staff for power
Word, trivial issues turn critical

Dudes go to prison after they lose their religion, they turn spiritual
I got stories like projects or tenements
I know your life is hard without the dollars or the Benjamins
It's definitely aggravating
You wanna see dead presidents like assassinations
It's evident your fascination with money blinded you to the real
You spend nights just looking for something you can feel

So if you′re with me on my left, put your hands up
And put ′em up to the sky, come on stand up
And walk tall, never quit and we never run
We don't give up ′cause tomorrow's always gonna come
And if you′re with me on my right, put your hands up
And put 'em up in the sky, come on stand up
And walk tall, never quit and we never run
And don′t despair 'cause tomorrow's always gonna come

It′s gon′ be alright
Said everything's gon′ be alright
Everything's gon′ be alright
It's gon′ be alright
Everything's gon' be alright
Said everything′s gon′ be alright
You gotta hold on tight
And don't let go, it′s gon' be alright
Said everything′s gon' be alright
It′s gon' be alright

Everything's gon′ be alright, come on

Don′t you worry about a thing, I got you

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