Song written by Theo Dawson Jr.
Sang by Theo Dawson Jr. and Jael Cook

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Ohh – Christian rap song lyrics written by Theo Dawson Jr.

chorus:
Ohh I gotta see what’s goin on
I gotta see where I went wrong
but I gotta be strong, gotta hold on
Ohh I gotta see what life is true
I don’t know what to do
but I gotta start new, gotta go to you
Ohh

Verse 1:
I won’t let Satan get the best of me
To do better I gotta put the death of me
My old life, to that I say Rest in Peace
New life coming it’s a new recipe
I knew this old life was just stressin me
The Bible was open and it was addressin me
Well I said, I think I learned my lesson, G
That’s when God started blessin me
Me and G.O.D. is like some salad and some dressin, see
Weight of my chest this sin ain’t bench pressin me
I didn’t know all I had to do was beg and plea
Graduated from sin and got a real degree
The Word cut to my heart. it was straight drillin me
Them drugs straight to my heart, they was straight killin me
I was the racket, the tennis balls was approachin me
Championships, I had to get U.S. open, see
Hopefully I get to see what life suppose to be
but jokingly I thought there was no hope for me
Notice me I got mad when people called me Theotis D
but D is for Dad, for the life I would’ve had
If I didn’t do the math
and see that he was tryin to put me on the right path
but first I had to feel the wrath
God beat me with his staff
Thought I was first but now I had to be last.

Chorus

Verse 2:
Said the battle isn’t over. it has just begun
I can’t sit here and say that I have won
Soak the Word up like a sponge
My religion is worthless if I am slick with the tongue
but the past made me sick like I coughed up a lung
real Christianity is like my eggs, well done
Train your mind, you gotta keep beatin it
The Bible is like food, you gotta keep eatin it
It’s a challenge to win one, but it’s harder to be repeatin it
You say you love God and his Word to do you believin it
The diary is open, the one you keep your secrets in
So make a list, here’s your coffee cup and pen
don’t let deceitful lies and stuff start seepin in
Cause that’s when the red horn bandit will start creepin in
big things start from little things that are leakin in
Well I guess it’s time to do some thinkin in
So get the stuff off yo chest so you can start breathin in
The truth, ohh

Chorus

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