No I.D., Dug Infinite - Pray for the Sinners lyrics

What good does it do
If you don't hear, you don't listen
And you don't carry 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

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

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 a bad shoe 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 rollercoaster ride and I'm
Knowing how that dip be trying to hang on
I'll be needing some assistance
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

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, 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?

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 now what's my MO
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 skills
In other words I be stable
I'm still able, to bust your shit 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

See it's rough and it ain't gon' change
I'm tryna do my thing and it feels so strange
I know you with me, if you feeling like this
Struggle don't change
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?

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
Put a blessing on
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord would you please
Put a blessing on?