No Worries
Blaklez Lyrics


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I got brains, it don't matter if I'm handsome
My skills make sure that you don't hold me for ransom
And my father still hoping for a grandson
But every girl that I meet going for the gram son
I love a queen, yeah, I'm talking 'bout a fair one
The type to runs a household when the man runs
Pleas pardon me, sometimes I'm random
It's nice when your father tells you that you're the man son
Keep moving, struggling to catch up
On the real, yeah you boys make me crack up
You make bad choices and call it bad luck
And your excuse is you're too young to man up
Yeah, nothing comes easy but I gotta get it
Life is a box of chocolates to a diabetic
So in your dancing shoes, look alive with it
If you got good energy then I can vibe with it

Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries
Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries

Mama say God don't like your ugly
Stop being the couple that fights in public
Yeah I felt some joy that you can't take from me
Crack the champagne 'cause I feel so bubbly
Dance to the beat don't dance around the truth
Spring in my step so I bounce when I move
Understand, there's no me without you
There's love both ways so it's you that I choose
They say money running the country
What happens when a hunny is hungry
Falls for a dude whose pockets is chunky
Careful baby, you don't want a Sandile Mantsoe
All this trouble just for VIP
Ain't the police but baby let me see ID
Rest in peace to Pac and BIG
Tell them to tell Steve Biko we are free

Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries
Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries

Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries




Mama say God don't like your ugly
Hold my hand forget your worries

Overall Meaning

The beginning of the song “No Worries” by Blaklez highlights the idea that brains are more important than looks. He stresses the fact that his skills and intellect are what really matter in life and that no one can hold him back for ransom. However, he also mentions his father’s desire for him to have a son, which shows how traditional gender roles still hold significant weight even in modern times.


Blaklez then describes his desire for a queen who can run a household when the man is not present. His lyrics indicate that he wants a strong partner who can complement him in every way. The chorus, which repeats the phrase “Mama say God don't like your ugly, hold my hand forget your worries," is about the idea that appearance is not everything, and that love is what truly matters. Blaklez believes that if one is with the right person, all their worries will disappear.


Later in the song, Blaklez comments on society's obsession with material things and status, which can lead to dangerous situations. He warns women against falling for men with a lot of money but little character. The final lines of the song pay tribute to influential figures in African and African-American history, such as Steve Biko, Tupac, and Biggie Smalls.


Line by Line Meaning

I got brains, it don't matter if I'm handsome
My intelligence is valuable regardless of my physical appearance


My skills make sure that you don't hold me for ransom
My abilities prevent others from taking advantage of me


And my father still hoping for a grandson
My dad wants a male grandchild


But every girl that I meet going for the gram son
But every girl I meet cares more about their social media presence


I love a queen, yeah, I'm talking 'bout a fair one
I love a strong, empowered woman who treats me with respect


The type to runs a household when the man runs
The type of woman who takes charge when necessary


Pleas pardon me, sometimes I'm random
Please excuse me if I say things out of order


It's nice when your father tells you that you're the man son
It's satisfying to receive praise from your father


Keep moving, struggling to catch up
Keep progressing and working hard to keep up


On the real, yeah you boys make me crack up
Honestly, you guys are funny to me


You make bad choices and call it bad luck
You make poor decisions and blame it on fate


And your excuse is you're too young to man up
And your reason for not taking responsibility is that you're too immature


Yeah, nothing comes easy but I gotta get it
Yeah, success requires hard work but I must achieve it


Life is a box of chocolates to a diabetic
Life is filled with temptations that are not good for us


So in your dancing shoes, look alive with it
So when you dance, have energy and enthusiasm


If you got good energy then I can vibe with it
If you have positive energy, I can connect with you


Mama say God don't like your ugly
Mom says that being a bad person will not bring good things


Hold my hand forget your worries
Let me comfort you and help you forget your problems


Stop being the couple that fights in public
Quit arguing with your partner in front of others


Yeah I felt some joy that you can't take from me
I felt happiness that nobody can ruin


Crack the champagne 'cause I feel so bubbly
Celebrate with champagne because I'm feeling great


Dance to the beat don't dance around the truth
Dance to the rhythm honestly and openly


Spring in my step so I bounce when I move
I have a lively and energetic movement


Understand, there's no me without you
I recognize that I need you in my life to be complete


There's love both ways so it's you that I choose
We both love each other, and I'm choosing you


They say money running the country
They say that money controls the government


What happens when a hunny is hungry
What happens when a person is in need


Falls for a dude whose pockets is chunky
They fall for someone who is wealthy


Careful baby, you don't want a Sandile Mantsoe
Be cautious, you don't want to end up with someone like Sandile Mantsoe


All this trouble just for VIP
All this effort just for VIP treatment


Ain't the police but baby let me see ID
I'm not a police officer, but show me your identification


Rest in peace to Pac and BIG
May Tupac and Biggie Smalls rest in peace


Tell them to tell Steve Biko we are free
Tell others to inform Steve Biko that we are now free


Mama say God don't like your ugly
Mom says being a bad person will not bring good things


Hold my hand forget your worries
Let me comfort you and help you forget your problems


Mama say God don't like your ugly
Mom says being a bad person will not bring good things


Hold my hand forget your worries
Let me comfort you and help you forget your problems




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