| Song | Oh Lord |
| Artist | Apollo Brown |
| Artist | Fatt Father |
| Artist | Journalist 103 |
| Artist | Valid |
| Album | Sincerely, Detroit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Erik Stephens |
| [00:01.763] | Oh Lord, I'm so weary |
| [00:05.473][Intro: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:17.019] | Yeah yeah |
| [00:26.684] | Aha, yo |
| [00:28.983][Verse 1: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:30.498] | What if I was painting the picture of what my life was like |
| [00:33.502] | It would require more than black and white |
| [00:35.540] | Green as the traffic light |
| [00:36.872] | That symbolizes the way that my pops would always go |
| [00:40.189] | Without leaving a little dough for the rapid growth of my appetite |
| [00:43.925] | Please hand me the blue, I gotta finish mama face |
| [00:47.060] | By the way, for the skyline, I need a little grey |
| [00:50.011] | Not a day goes by, that I don't think about my brother as he lay |
| [00:53.773] | In that white suit beside in that packed church |
| [00:56.202] | While different shades of brown just follow their black hearse |
| [00:59.337] | I wanna react worse, but God had another plan |
| [01:02.498] | First marriage, then childbirth, that white dress and pink bassinet |
| [01:06.338] | Took gallons of paint and I ain't finished yet |
| [01:09.002] | Then my son came and took every color that I get |
| [01:11.745] | 'Cause the boy's portrait of dad has a permanent effect |
| [01:14.802] | Don't touch it, please, that picture still wet, look at that |
| [01:17.518][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [01:18.015] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [01:25.668] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [01:31.755] | When pain and suffering combine, you can't just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [01:37.763] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [01:41.838][Verse 2: Journalist 103] | |
| [01:42.100] | Soon as he, turn on the breaking news |
| [01:43.876] | A 3-year-old just got murdered in his home by some reckless dude |
| [01:48.500] | Probably was drinking booze |
| [01:49.936] | Now a baby is buried and he's in a cage |
| [01:52.470] | How much do we stand to lose |
| [01:54.534]Facin' these obstacles, [?] | |
| [01:55.735] | The whole world's spiritually sick, we need a hospital |
| [02:00.359] | We in the final days, watchin' in complete amaze, as the world go up in smoke, but we set the blaze |
| [02:06.367] | But yall in killing phase, this pure genocide, as we fightin' to survive just to stay alive |
| [02:12.193] | That's a whole 'nother battle itself |
| [02:14.831] | Just maintaining your health is the greatest of wealth |
| [02:17.678] | Gotta double check on your food, that you pour from the shelf |
| [02:20.682] | If we let them, they gon' feed us to death, ah |
| [02:23.713] | We in a war to preserve what's left |
| [02:27.030] | As I maintain my balance and strength so I pray |
| [02:29.877][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [02:30.322] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [02:37.766] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [02:43.722] | When pain and suffering combine, you can't just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [02:49.835] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [02:53.806][Verse 3: Valid] | |
| [02:54.067] | We want fame, money, jewels |
| [02:56.287] | Picture more cars, niggas, food |
| [02:59.056] | We want more drugs, pills, liquor |
| [03:02.165] | Make us more sicker and the hoes more thicker |
| [03:05.064] | We got no love, no chill, no honor |
| [03:08.147] | We got no rules, no mama, no fathers |
| [03:11.177] | So no code, no ethics, no Guidance |
| [03:14.155] | No remorse, so the consequences more violent |
| [03:17.159] | Vocal cords crushed, no requesting your silence |
| [03:20.033] | Blow the horns |
| [03:22.227] | This is just another funeral |
| [03:24.082] | Just another day and this is nothing that's unusual |
| [03:26.903] | Oh Lord, we so desensitized |
| [03:30.508] | You see whats televised |
| [03:31.735] | Begging for some better times |
| [03:33.172] | Government be telling lies |
| [03:34.818]They kind of [?] | |
| [03:36.333] | Kind of like they penny-wise |
| [03:37.639] | Please God, send a sign |
| [03:39.154] | Or take me from the self inflicted Hell we live in, oh Lord |
| [03:42.341][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [03:43.726] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [03:49.682] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [03:55.716] | When pain and suffering combine, you can't just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [04:01.698] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Erik Stephens |
| [00:01.763] | Oh Lord, I' m so weary |
| [00:05.473][Intro: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:17.019] | Yeah yeah |
| [00:26.684] | Aha, yo |
| [00:28.983][Verse 1: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:30.498] | What if I was painting the picture of what my life was like |
| [00:33.502] | It would require more than black and white |
| [00:35.540] | Green as the traffic light |
| [00:36.872] | That symbolizes the way that my pops would always go |
| [00:40.189] | Without leaving a little dough for the rapid growth of my appetite |
| [00:43.925] | Please hand me the blue, I gotta finish mama face |
| [00:47.060] | By the way, for the skyline, I need a little grey |
| [00:50.011] | Not a day goes by, that I don' t think about my brother as he lay |
| [00:53.773] | In that white suit beside in that packed church |
| [00:56.202] | While different shades of brown just follow their black hearse |
| [00:59.337] | I wanna react worse, but God had another plan |
| [01:02.498] | First marriage, then childbirth, that white dress and pink bassinet |
| [01:06.338] | Took gallons of paint and I ain' t finished yet |
| [01:09.002] | Then my son came and took every color that I get |
| [01:11.745] | ' Cause the boy' s portrait of dad has a permanent effect |
| [01:14.802] | Don' t touch it, please, that picture still wet, look at that |
| [01:17.518][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [01:18.015] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [01:25.668] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [01:31.755] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [01:37.763] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [01:41.838][Verse 2: Journalist 103] | |
| [01:42.100] | Soon as he, turn on the breaking news |
| [01:43.876] | A 3yearold just got murdered in his home by some reckless dude |
| [01:48.500] | Probably was drinking booze |
| [01:49.936] | Now a baby is buried and he' s in a cage |
| [01:52.470] | How much do we stand to lose |
| [01:54.534]Facin' these obstacles, [?] | |
| [01:55.735] | The whole world' s spiritually sick, we need a hospital |
| [02:00.359] | We in the final days, watchin' in complete amaze, as the world go up in smoke, but we set the blaze |
| [02:06.367] | But yall in killing phase, this pure genocide, as we fightin' to survive just to stay alive |
| [02:12.193] | That' s a whole ' nother battle itself |
| [02:14.831] | Just maintaining your health is the greatest of wealth |
| [02:17.678] | Gotta double check on your food, that you pour from the shelf |
| [02:20.682] | If we let them, they gon' feed us to death, ah |
| [02:23.713] | We in a war to preserve what' s left |
| [02:27.030] | As I maintain my balance and strength so I pray |
| [02:29.877][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [02:30.322] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [02:37.766] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [02:43.722] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [02:49.835] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [02:53.806][Verse 3: Valid] | |
| [02:54.067] | We want fame, money, jewels |
| [02:56.287] | Picture more cars, niggas, food |
| [02:59.056] | We want more drugs, pills, liquor |
| [03:02.165] | Make us more sicker and the hoes more thicker |
| [03:05.064] | We got no love, no chill, no honor |
| [03:08.147] | We got no rules, no mama, no fathers |
| [03:11.177] | So no code, no ethics, no Guidance |
| [03:14.155] | No remorse, so the consequences more violent |
| [03:17.159] | Vocal cords crushed, no requesting your silence |
| [03:20.033] | Blow the horns |
| [03:22.227] | This is just another funeral |
| [03:24.082] | Just another day and this is nothing that' s unusual |
| [03:26.903] | Oh Lord, we so desensitized |
| [03:30.508] | You see whats televised |
| [03:31.735] | Begging for some better times |
| [03:33.172] | Government be telling lies |
| [03:34.818]They kind of [?] | |
| [03:36.333] | Kind of like they pennywise |
| [03:37.639] | Please God, send a sign |
| [03:39.154] | Or take me from the self inflicted Hell we live in, oh Lord |
| [03:42.341][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [03:43.726] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [03:49.682] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [03:55.716] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [04:01.698] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Erik Stephens |
| [00:01.763] | Oh Lord, I' m so weary |
| [00:05.473][Intro: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:17.019] | Yeah yeah |
| [00:26.684] | Aha, yo |
| [00:28.983][Verse 1: Fatt Father] | |
| [00:30.498] | What if I was painting the picture of what my life was like |
| [00:33.502] | It would require more than black and white |
| [00:35.540] | Green as the traffic light |
| [00:36.872] | That symbolizes the way that my pops would always go |
| [00:40.189] | Without leaving a little dough for the rapid growth of my appetite |
| [00:43.925] | Please hand me the blue, I gotta finish mama face |
| [00:47.060] | By the way, for the skyline, I need a little grey |
| [00:50.011] | Not a day goes by, that I don' t think about my brother as he lay |
| [00:53.773] | In that white suit beside in that packed church |
| [00:56.202] | While different shades of brown just follow their black hearse |
| [00:59.337] | I wanna react worse, but God had another plan |
| [01:02.498] | First marriage, then childbirth, that white dress and pink bassinet |
| [01:06.338] | Took gallons of paint and I ain' t finished yet |
| [01:09.002] | Then my son came and took every color that I get |
| [01:11.745] | ' Cause the boy' s portrait of dad has a permanent effect |
| [01:14.802] | Don' t touch it, please, that picture still wet, look at that |
| [01:17.518][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [01:18.015] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [01:25.668] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [01:31.755] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [01:37.763] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [01:41.838][Verse 2: Journalist 103] | |
| [01:42.100] | Soon as he, turn on the breaking news |
| [01:43.876] | A 3yearold just got murdered in his home by some reckless dude |
| [01:48.500] | Probably was drinking booze |
| [01:49.936] | Now a baby is buried and he' s in a cage |
| [01:52.470] | How much do we stand to lose |
| [01:54.534]Facin' these obstacles, [?] | |
| [01:55.735] | The whole world' s spiritually sick, we need a hospital |
| [02:00.359] | We in the final days, watchin' in complete amaze, as the world go up in smoke, but we set the blaze |
| [02:06.367] | But yall in killing phase, this pure genocide, as we fightin' to survive just to stay alive |
| [02:12.193] | That' s a whole ' nother battle itself |
| [02:14.831] | Just maintaining your health is the greatest of wealth |
| [02:17.678] | Gotta double check on your food, that you pour from the shelf |
| [02:20.682] | If we let them, they gon' feed us to death, ah |
| [02:23.713] | We in a war to preserve what' s left |
| [02:27.030] | As I maintain my balance and strength so I pray |
| [02:29.877][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [02:30.322] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [02:37.766] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [02:43.722] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [02:49.835] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |
| [02:53.806][Verse 3: Valid] | |
| [02:54.067] | We want fame, money, jewels |
| [02:56.287] | Picture more cars, niggas, food |
| [02:59.056] | We want more drugs, pills, liquor |
| [03:02.165] | Make us more sicker and the hoes more thicker |
| [03:05.064] | We got no love, no chill, no honor |
| [03:08.147] | We got no rules, no mama, no fathers |
| [03:11.177] | So no code, no ethics, no Guidance |
| [03:14.155] | No remorse, so the consequences more violent |
| [03:17.159] | Vocal cords crushed, no requesting your silence |
| [03:20.033] | Blow the horns |
| [03:22.227] | This is just another funeral |
| [03:24.082] | Just another day and this is nothing that' s unusual |
| [03:26.903] | Oh Lord, we so desensitized |
| [03:30.508] | You see whats televised |
| [03:31.735] | Begging for some better times |
| [03:33.172] | Government be telling lies |
| [03:34.818]They kind of [?] | |
| [03:36.333] | Kind of like they pennywise |
| [03:37.639] | Please God, send a sign |
| [03:39.154] | Or take me from the self inflicted Hell we live in, oh Lord |
| [03:42.341][Hook: Fatt Father] | |
| [03:43.726] | I put my faith in my grind and leave the hatred behind, give me a sign, please |
| [03:49.682] | No longer wastin' my time, the way the world is designed, I gotta find peace |
| [03:55.716] | When pain and suffering combine, you can' t just stop and rewind, you on a live feed |
| [04:01.698] | You just hope for the best, prepare for the worst, listen and follow my lead |