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psalm bee – finally lyrics

oh ye, son of man
sing and make music in your heart to the lord
and let the word of christ dwell in you richly
as you preach and counsel one another
with all wisdom and as you sing psalms, hymns and spiritual songs
with gratitude in your heart to god
don’t be misled by the riches
be truth to yourself
ghetto boy ep part 2
(shall we go on spirit)
soji(ji)
emi n lo mi oh
yo
no i go foh seh
this no be time to dey gbese
oti pe t’omo pe mi ti ji oh
mo n fe se sha kiri l’express
mommy mi so fun mi ji oh
make i dey use my sense and energy
make bad belle no spoil my strategy
i know i’m ready oh
(hmm+hmnn)
finally, finally omo’pe grow bigger
(omo’pe grow bigger)
the kind grace to tinba
olorun lo fi wa, jinki wa
finally, finally omo’pe don dey prosper
(omo’pe don dey prosper)
won le le le le, won o ba
thank you jehovah!
(thank you jehovah)
won le le le, won o ba
won le le le, won o ba
stay so sharp like barb wire
but i stay dangerous, bi ti dondada
i dey deliver steady, bi ti gokada
and i go galant
(and i go gallant)
ka to wi, ka to fo
dem been wan make i fall
see my flow no dey pause
i no see menopause
i no dey look uche face
i dey look up to god
baba mi loke, you see all my faults
247 on guard
life so hard like combat
got my a’s like funbact
no doubt jah dey my back
k’eledumare jo gbadura mi o
kin le ra bentley gan fun mama mi o
ko de ni bad tin ba gba grammy oh
mo sh’ami oh
(hmmn, hmm+hnnm)
hmmmm
hmmmm
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba
hmmmm
hmmmm
(won o ba)
avavome
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba
e go big disgrace if my grace story no bang for una speakers
ghetto boys don assemble say make i be the speaker
the fire wey i dey jump pass powered by 5000 litres
but thugs no dey cry so na the microphone i dey tell my loseguard
daily maneuver through this trials
but like jamb exam sometimes
we no dey see result
life’s so hard to piece like scrabbles up but easy for god to solve
it is written yo, if u wondering how i manage to stay ashore
as long as i’m keeping it a hundred with the grind
my hope of getting rich is rest assured
pray for big digits, man’s dream is no midget
and the grind is all in it
used to hate solving math figures
now i’m hourly chasing mad figures
if u wanna know the tales of real ghetto boys
hmmmm
hmmmm
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba
hmmmm
hmmmm
(won o ba)
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba
hmmmm
hmmmm
(won o ba)
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba
hmmmm
hmmmm
(won o ba)
hmmmm
won le le le, won o ba

- psalm bee lyrics

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