| Oh oh oh
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| Rororoooo
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| Deitrick haiddon, Big Boi!
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| (Hook)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah)
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| (Verse 1: Deitrick Haddon)
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| I used to be that preacher, telling people what to do
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| Judging everybody, full of pride and self-consumed
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| ‘Till one day, I fell so hard; |
| Lost my Faith in God; |
| I couldn’t even pray
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| So I say: Don’t matter who you are, don’t matter what you’ve done
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| You’re never far from grace
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| (Hook)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (Everybody got a past)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (But ain’t everybody got a future)
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| (Verse 2: Deitrick Haddon)
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| I don’t listen to nobody, that’s claiming to know God
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| But can show no love, that cold and so hard
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| And don’t say that I never told ya
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| Don’t matter what’s your sin, His love is there for ya
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| And I pray your focus don’t go down, you turn your life around, some way and
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| some how
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| (Hook)
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| We’re just sinners (Ororooo) (That's right)
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| We’re just sinners (Ororooo Ororooo)
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| (Verse 3: Big Boi)
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| My grandma started me a Sunday school, cool, went in the afternoon too
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| Got the word doing Sunday service, making the speaches Always made me nervous
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| And now all my sermons serve over the globe like the pastor speaking in the
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| mega churches
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| A power ball make nigga millions
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| All for my kids that my children’s children
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| Materialism can’t take it with ya boy
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| Only your soul is worth the way in goal
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| Only the strong survive to make it on
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| In this time to meet your Maker’s soul
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| What they say when you get to the pearly gates?
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| me to the gates of Hell
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| You wait to Develop themselves to introduce to eternal flame to say:
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| Oh Lord im sorry, oh I promise
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| Imma be good, ignore my problems
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| Imma see You, and no more comas
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| No drama no baby mammas
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| Trough I walk trough the valley of the shadow
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| Don’t feel the life cause this life that you pass tho
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| Nerver had those doubts in faith because this hard times we gotta pass those
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| (Hook)
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| (Verse 4: Deitrick Haddon)
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| I’ve been the saint, I’ve been the sinner
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| I’ve been the good boy, I’ve been the nigga
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| Son of preacher, you going figure
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| I get off my wrong that’s a believer
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| I bound on, I heard them call right at my sin and that this is all my fault
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| Say that didn’t have to be perfect at all
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| Because of His love I’m standing tall
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| Devil is a liar, he’s a deceiver
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| Look at me now, I’m a new creature
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| Judging one of us is like pulling the trigger
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| You kill’em berfore they can meet the redeemer
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| He’s a forgiver
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| (Hook)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (All you gotta do is ask)
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| We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Ororooo Ororooo)
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Go lift your hand, give God the praise
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| Watch out! |
| watch out! |
| watch out! |
| watch out! |