Oh Lord Lyrics - Singles - T-shyne

When it comes to life, it can leave you stressed. 

Create your own image so they be you next. 

Niggas easy to read like a see-through fest, 

Don't worry bout me, what do you do best? 

I see my Dad strugglin', 

told him that I got a job but really I was hustlin'. 

Think I could tell him that? 

Nah, that would trouble him 

that his oldest son was sellin drugs, being troublesome. 

Saying fuck your 9 to 5, this is fast money, 

get a job - fuckin check, this is cash money 

Every debt I was in, I paid back 

all my niggas like pat, they don't save jack 

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Lyrically on tracks I ain't afraid to kill 

Put the best rappers in the capsule and ate the pill 

From no money to show money, 

took my niggas with me told them they could blow money 

You so funny, nigga you ain't serious 

even at a young age pussy had me curious 

Delirious, it was so mysterious 

Now in a minute, I hit it like I was furious 

Chorus (sung by Devon Blades): 

And Oh Lord, have mercy on me, 

Times can get tough, do what you can out in the streets. 

And Oh Lord, save me from myself, 

I'm trying to keep the peace 

so Papa he don't know 

And Oh Lord, save me from my seed 

I took a tough path, but Imma find my way again 

(End Chorus) 

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I'm from the Hamptons, but I be where the thugs play 

you niggas lame you inside on a Thursday 

you gettin' mad cause your best day my worst day 

you niggas dried up, got me feeling thirstay 

And I'm flowin' all through your body, 

I'm gettin paid now they sayin I'm Illuminati 

Screwin shawtys, fuck em open the newer forty 

This lawyer beat his case so we're seein fewer bodies 

Now it's time to celebrate, 

tell me Lord can you forgive me selling weight? 

I'm on the Interstate just to make my dinner plate 

Life's good, I ain't tryin' to die a sinner's fate 

Call your girl, ask her what she's texting for? 

Tell her I'm busy, me and Pluto at the record store. 

And you niggas don't pose a threat 

Young nigga from the 90s, show respect 

(Chorus) 

And Oh Lord, have mercy on me, 

Times can get tough, do what you can out in the streets. 

And Oh Lord, save me from myself, 

I'm trying to keep the peace 

so Papa he don't know 

And Oh Lord, save me from my seed 

I took a tough path, but Imma find my way again 

Oh, oh oh oh save me from my seed 

Oh, oh oh oh find my way again 

Oh, oh oh oh I'm sinking, I'm sinking, I'm sinking