Stop Worry!

I peeped your struggle and your pain ma
I know my team, I wear your number when it's game time
It's too much buzz around my name now, to stay discreet
How I'm the one who bringing fame 'round, when I couldn't speak
I showed my bro another way out
I only trust you if you laid down, when shit was getting deep
Another summer with them grey clouds, puddles round my feet
I stay disruptive and remain wild, never give 'em peace
Since we huddle round the grave frowning, something in me freeze
I grab a cup and let my face drown, accompanied with trees
St-stuttering away, causing company to leave
Just need something I can break down, budge against the heat
Buckle up we bouta change routes, never change the speed
That sudden luck can go a great mile
All this luggage make the plane ground
Growing up I learned to play crowd, but I know when to lead
It's too much substance for the faint crowd, don't know when to keep
They tried to cut it, I'm the strange flower growing out the 'crete
I know the job, if it came foul it come without receipts
I peep your hustle and ya brains ma
I hold the deed, I can't fumble on the game shot
I peep your hustle and ya pain ma, I know my team
I wear your number when it's game time

I said wake up everybody, wake up
I said wake up, Rasta people you know you have to wake up
Rise up, I say rise up
Sister Nancy and MIKE have to rise up
Stomp your foot and I said jump for joy
Said wake up, everybody if you sleeping wake up
No more sleeping in bed
I said the hungry must be fed, I said the blind must be led
Muma Nancy, the living legend
I said wake up, everybody I said wake up, wake up, wake up
No sleeping in bed, no sleeping in bed
Hungry must be fed, blind must be led
You listen, to this, originality