Dug Infinite - Pray For The Sinners lyrics

[Intro] What good does it do...if you don't hear...you don't listen...and you don't care into practice what you hear, what did you come to hear for? We ain't begging for ears. We are trying to get a people...to change their ways. And you're not changing your ways. You hear the word while you SPORT and while you PLAY. And you leave and you go RIGHT BACK to the CRAP that you hearing. So it don't make you BETTER. But something is gonna make you better. And I'm gonna tell you what that is "Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord" [No I.D.] Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die before I wake... Hmmm, check it out, check it out [Verse One: No I.D.] One day I was sitting and I called up the lord Had justice on my mind and my hand on the sword I was feeling like a fight And feeling in my pocket, yo my money ain't right Just one of them nights So I'm looking for the lights so I don't let off in the pitch black Exploding wet guys like shaking up a six pack Hard times hit me like [?] fit me I just called up to make sure you ain't forget me Things be up and down and I ain't saying you ain't with me I know that you permit me To play you all shifty When I go real low, yo I watch you come and get me It's a roller coaster ride and I'm knowing how that dip be Trying to hang on, I'll be needing some a**istance Cause every single day be breaking my resistance I gotta get that stamina so I can go the distance But in this world it be rougher than rough [Hook: No I.D.] See it's rough and it ain't gon' change Trying to do my thing and it feels so strange I know you with me And if you feeling like the struggle ain't gon' change Huh, maybe it ain't gon' change "Help me pray for one sinner from the ghetto You know that he's a sinner Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord would you please Put a blessing on?" [Verse Two: Dug Infinite] Life will take you out make you think precise I know a lot of cats right now that's paying the price That's why I strive to survive Work hard to keep a knot You got me dropping rhymes flipping cribs on your block No what's my M.O.? That I'm good without a demo Replication from Z's myself plain and simple We bring the heat You know the style got that fuego We build and destroy it like a child with Lego Master of these sk**s, in other words I be stable I'm still able To bust your sh** like Kato It's funny how the ghetto made me who I am And at the same time, it snatched the life out my man These be the type of things that be hard to understand The same type of things that got me working with a plan I hold the world like Atlas, hope my knees don't buckle These times be tough plus they rougher than rough [Hook: Dug Infinite] "Help me pray for one sinner from the ghetto You know that he's a sinner Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord would you please Put a blessing on?" [Dug Infinite] Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep That if we die before we wake... We praise the Lord our soul to take "Help me pray for one sinner from the ghetto You know that he's a sinner Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord would you please Put a blessing on?"