Platinum S.O.G (Son Of Grace) - I Try (Lyrics)

 

This Is The Official Lyrics To The Song "I Try" By Platinum S.O.G (Son Of Grace)

in a time of trials

and you keep trying, and you keep trying

and you can't forget ahead

this song is for you my bro

keep trying bro, keep trying sis

we gon' make it through the hard struggle

we gon' make it through the hard struggle

Platinum S.O.G 

Son Of Grace

I Tried

chorus :

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I try to run from trouble, 

I tried

street is hot and not humble,

not humble

Lord Jesus save me, from these Hussle, 

save me Lord

send me agape love that's purple

verse 1 :

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walking my paths on this Earth

many marauder and inhumane, wish i melt

I toss another trial, another Hussle I pelt

i keep paying, which day I go finish pay my debt

the world is filled with reptiles

they gon' put, stings on your textile

welcome to the jungle exile

call on God, cos' you can't be saved with your talent and style

we living with villain

that headache migraine

Abel watch your back, too many Cain

they gon' taint this innocent brain

I try so hard

to run from disregard

they treat the head so low, like retard

they wish I, detter

chorus :

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I try to run from trouble, 

I tried

street is hot and not humble, 

not humble

Lord Jesus save me, from these Hussle, 

save me Lord

send me agape love that's purple

Verse 2 :

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keep my money close to my mouth and neck

my Bible on deck

cos' snares of Satan is steady on check

And the bad man for this side na heck

political fraud

youths don' join the horde

we living in the mold

Christ send us a tutelage paraclete to shield us like a shroud

it's a shamble

tryna move from the concrete to the preamble

you need to keep faith, be the ample

street is gravy, Eve be bitting dem' apples

watch your back against snakes and scorpion

they turn the Divine venerate, to tatterdemalion

Lord send us your light on our way to Zion

el shaddai, Elohim, the Conqueror of Judah, the lion

chorus :

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I try to run from trouble,

I tried

street is hot and not humble, 

not humble

Lord Jesus save me, from these Hussle, 

save me Lord

send me agape love that's purple

Verse 3 :

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carry my cross like Christ to Golgotha

they can't diminish a plethora

am the good cool, from country side to diaspora

am the future, can't you see, all you glaucoma

I stay virile

keep my rile

for dem' vile

make em' sterile

they can't blight a diallo 

my Archer never miss his bow from a narrow

Christ save my tomorrow

woe to them that eats from the bread of sorrow

if I fall, I dust my back, and try again

no man is made for slain 

rooted in chain

I am the I am, my Jesus na gain

chorus :

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I try to run from trouble, 

I tried

street is hot and not humble, 

not humble

Lord Jesus save me, from these Hussle, 

save me Lord

send me agape love that's purple

Platinum S.O.G 

Son Of Grace

I Tried

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