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Don't worry by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony  

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Don't worry Krayzie
Everything's goin' to be all right, it's gon' be all right! Everything's
goin' to be all right, (it's gonna be all right) all right. [*4]
So don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*3]

Now I dedicate this to all of my niggas, that's dreamin'. Schemin' on making
a million, trying to feed they children. Them police keep comin' around and
keep tryin' to beat you down and take you out. Nigga, don't worry, God don't
like evil. Shit is so clear that they came and see through, but no matter
what we do (it matter what we do) We gon' be strugglin' forever, runnin'
forever. The way that I see it, it won't get no better, until Armageddon
proves that it's not a legend. It's kind of hard to view paradise. (paradise)
But if you try, just close your eyes, you can view it. (you can view it) But
reality hits you, as soon as you open your eyes, you'll find that you still
live a fucked up life (life) and the streets done took over your mind.
Figured you got to survive, so somebody got to die. Too strong to break down
and cry, but I'm askin' God to come help us, please God!
Krayzie
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*2]
Wish
Some of y'all niggas really can't fight. Better get it together, better act
right. 'Cause when you fuck with Bone, better come with some, better have
your shit right. And don't be plannin' no future on nuttin' you heard, nigga.
He say/She say get you fucked up, killed! And I'm goin' ride. Won't lose no
sleep over nuttin'. You can say we frontin', but all these years, face to
face, ain't nobody said nuttin'. Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get
over my wicked ways. Time after time, I know we try, but we losin' this life
game, damn! And I don't want to go out like that, not me! Baby, Bone got what
you want. Physically, you don't wanna bleed. Ahh la-la-la鈥æ�a-la. Hit 'em
hard, it's gonna be all right, all right, all right!
Krayzie
So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby).
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby)
Bizzy
And don鈥檛 you worry 鈥榖out a damn thing! And don鈥檛 you worry 鈥榖out a damn
thing!
With all odds against us. Prayin' to God. Got me runnin鈥?for the fences
aimin' at these henchmen. Litigation. Can't see me, my clip, or the extra
extension. I sit in my basement like it鈥檚 a crackhouse, boys! Blackout
鈥榗ause I was paranoid, he enjoys. While I avoid. Deploy some old crooks
鈥榗ause bitches won鈥檛 put money on your books. Destroy! Double-eye. Died
watchin鈥?double signs with the crook. All that damn chronic. Henn done got me
out some hellified times. It's televised the crucify. Promised and
admonished. Nobody can stop us! Where the shootout? How many niggas you kill?
How many niggas for real like Larry "Luau." As long as I live fortified,
strategize like "Ooh Child!" Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me.
Fuck a chicken and listen鈥�on't, don't!
Krayzie
So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby).
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby).
Flesh
I remember like yesterday, way back in the day comin鈥?up鈥擬oms used to read
to me everyday, through the evening, even through the afternoon, and the
dawn. The Book of Pslams! So, I鈥檓 wanderin鈥?off through the wilderness,
humble through the valley of the shadow of death. Will they hunt me down? All
the evil people? Hail my mother, went before the gates. Stack shall prevail!
Lately, been havin鈥?these flashes. Seein鈥?this amazing view and it ain鈥檛
nothin鈥? No seein鈥? believin鈥? Heaven in front of you that鈥檚 what I'm
havin鈥?now, d茅j脿 vu! Now when they lay me down, down to sleep, down to sleep.
I pray for the Lord then the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep, soul to keep!
And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! I pray for
the Lord to have mercy on our souls, so please Lord take us! I say that my
mama beaten, no, no, no more crying, drying eyes. Nigga locked up at
Wasteside, couldn't read the papers back to my step-dad when he died!鈥?So,
finally got a release date and I slide back to the county, nigga back to the
life鈥擧oorah! Finna touch back home, don鈥檛 worry 鈥榖out a damn thing,
everything clear to me. All right. Off through the door. So bright like a
knight in shinin鈥?armor. Hug my wife, my sons, my daughter. Ain鈥檛 no more
reason to be feelin' harmed.
Krayzie
So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby).
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby).
Layzie
Look nigga, I ain鈥檛 worried about nothin鈥?鈥榗ause it鈥檚 a little thing I know
called faith! All you need is much as a mustard seed and the Lord will keep
you safe. Whatever don鈥檛 kill you will make you stronger鈥擨 promise you that!
Just keep on pushin鈥? If you slip and fall and you hurt yourself, then the
Lord will provide your cushion. Determination, rules the nation. Whatever you
facin鈥? just be a man! Believin鈥?in the death before dishonor, shake the
drama and take the stand. For a nigga like me, see, it didn鈥檛 come easy. A
nigga had to struggle and fight. At a point in time in my life, it was like a
nigga just can鈥檛 get it right! To all of my family, Layzie loves you and I
never take shit for granted. Feelin鈥?so wicked off on this planet, man, fuck
tryin鈥?to understand it! That鈥檚 why I stay focused, thuggin鈥?the loc鈥檈st.
Stackin鈥?my bricks 鈥榯il I form the fist. Mama never said it鈥檇 be like this,
but nigga, I鈥æª'l be ready for anything! Remember to never count your eggs
before they hatch. About precision, timin鈥?and vision. Get up and go, and
don鈥檛 turn back! If you a soldier and you know it, hold your head up
high鈥�nd keep stompin鈥?in your big black boots and don鈥檛 worry!
Krayzie
So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby).
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing.
Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). [*2]
Bang!



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