Lyrics Deitrick Haddon

Deitrick Haddon

Sinners (Saved By Grace)

Deitrick Haddon, Big Boi!

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah)

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah)

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

I used to be that preacher, telling people what to do

Judging everybody, full of pride and self-consumed

‘Till one day, I fell so hard; Lost my Faith in God; I couldn’t even pray

So I say: Don’t matter who you are, don’t matter what you’ve done

You’re never far from grace

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (Everybody got a past)

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (But ain’t everybody got a future)

I don’t listen to nobody, that’s claiming to know God

But can show no love, that cold and so hard

And don’t say that I never told ya

Don’t matter what’s your sin, His love is there for ya

And I pray your focus don’t go down, you turn your life around, some way and some how

We’re just sinners (Ororooo) (That’s right)

We’re just sinners (Ororooo Ororooo)

My grandma started me a Sunday school, cool, went in the afternoon too

Got the word doing Sunday service, making the speaches always made me nervous

And now all my sermons serve over the globe like the pastor speaking in the mega churches

A power ball make nigga millions

All for my kids that my children’s children

Materialism can’t take it with ya boy

Only your soul is worth the way in goal

Only the strong survive to make it on

In this time to meet your maker’s soul

What they say when you get to the pearly gates?

me to the gates of Hell

You wait to develop themselves to introduce to eternal flame to say:

Oh Lord I'm sorry, oh I promise

Imma be good, ignore my problems

Imma see You, and no more comas

No drama no baby mammas

Trough I walk trough the valley of the shadow

Don’t feel the life cause this life that you pass tho

Nerver had those doubts in faith because this hard times we gotta pass those

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

I’ve been the saint, I’ve been the sinner

I’ve been the good boy, I’ve been the nigga

Son of preacher, you going figure

I get off my wrong that’s a believer

I bound on, I heard them call right at my sin and that this is all my fault

Say that didn’t have to be perfect at all

Because of His love I’m standing tall

Devil is a liar, he’s a deceiver

Look at me now, I’m a new creature

Judging one of us is like pulling the trigger

You kill’em before they can meet the redeemer

He’s a forgiver

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (All you gotta do is ask)

We’re just sinners saved by Grace (Ororooo Ororooo)

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

Whoa, whoa

Go lift your hand, give God the praise

Watch out! watch out! watch out! watch out!