Don't You Give Up (An Ode to Sequence and Life)
Don't you give up… a-keep going, a-keep going, a-keep going ahh
Don't you give up… a-keep going, a-keep going, a-keep going ahh
I said get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Sit back down
Right on up, we're gonna funk you right on up
Sequence said it best
Testing us to get up and shake what our mommas gave us
They raised us and made us want more
Of something
Something that we didn't understand back then
Something we thought beyond our reach back then and
Something we still strive for
Again and again, man
Hey you sitting over there
You betta get up outta yo chair
And work your body down
No time to funk around
Cause we've got work to do
can't let small things
Stand between you and greatness
Debating between failure and defeat
Sitting with negativity begging at your feet
Overcoming the overcame
And still singing slave ship spirituals
You better ask somebody upwardly mobile
Holding success in their hearts
Working smarter for the almighty dollar
Saying prayers and counting blessings
While you're at home still trying to learn old lessons, but
Don't you give up… a-keep going, a-keep going, a-keep going ahh
Don't you give up… a-keep going, a-keep going, a-keep going ahh
One of my sistas told me
I was an untapped resource
My own worst enemy
Blinded by the bling
And chasing dreams from my living room sofa
Another of my sistas told me
I stood for things I didn't know of
Told me being down only meant I had one way to go
Showed me how to cultivate the motivation
By changing my radio station
And the revelation was endless
Ring-ding-dong
Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong
Ring-ding-dong
Ring a ding-ding-ding-dong
Then it happened
I found that `IT'
That `go tell it on the mountain' mentality
Fallacy had me believing the unbelievable
Now I know TRUTH
Sound the alarm
`cause it's a new day and I'm living it MY way
Palms together, sweaty, like I'm praying for the first time
Eyes wide open, like I'm seeing for the first time
Ignoring that knock on my door… for the first time
Evil wants to gain entrance
Despair wants to have breakfast and
Sin wants to wrestle… for old time's sake
But I don't have a moment for them… anymore
Don't want their company… anymore
Glory is delighting in my abode and I enjoy basking in its brilliance
I love its warm and humbling feeling
And I invite you to indulge
I invite you to partake in its awakening sensation
Invite you in for some `real' conversation
All you have to do is…
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
But you can't sit back down…ahh