Derek Minor - In The Morning lyrics

[hook - Bizzle] I know I know I know that life seems strange Some nights bring rain but (Joy comes in the morning) And child birth brings pain but it'll fade When that bundle of (Joy comes in the morning) This just something for you to struggle to Just something for y'all to struggle to Yeshua seen it all so it's nothing new But when it get hard what you do (huh) muscle through [verse 1 - Bizzle] Living on that edge bible under that dresser Burner under the bed whoever can get whichever (I know) They say you knew better then you would do better But it's hard when the dude'll rather put two in your new wear it and talk Such a dilemma living off in that jungle You don't become a hunter they hunt you that's what it's come to Tired of being broke when that weed or coke it'll fund you Livin la vida loca that street aroma becomes you But as long as your Father is sovereign then He got you I promise you so just know that the dirt you been through is not you It's not in you it's on you just gotta dust it off you And learn to walk in the ways of the God you belong to [hook] [verse 2 - Eshon Burgundy] What I go through everything that I go through Gotta remember who my go to remember everything I don't do Now usually the Spirit is your plentiful and beau-coup But right now I'm nowhere near and I can't hear it like it's pro tools Somebody muted the vocals I'm feeling dumb deaf and blind There's and angel in my spirit but there's a villain in my mind And there's a k**ing taking place no saving face for my pride Set paces and count to five squeeze every drop till it's dry (click) Now I'm empty sick of this world try and pimp me They wanna prostitute the truth they in cahoots with the enemy That circumstance intends to try and convince me God against me But God is for me and we going through this war we give Him glory [hook] [verse 3 - Derek Minor] (Uh) Aye let me tell you what my mind on That single mamma working 9 to 7 yeah her grind on With a baby daddy she should a never had wasted time on He selling white rocks on the corner the size of limestone In the neighborhood the ground red like mars But this ain't another planet this the blood of a track star Rap star dentist maybe the next president We send they souls back to God cause we don't know they heaven sent Lord when will the murders die (when will they die Lord) Reply: when I crack the sky (whoop) I know you mourning but hold on Joy is coming in the morning [hook]