What I need inside my life is Jesus Christ the First and Last

Turn me inside out and cleanse me Lord and show where to start

Like a roaring lion, dema seek to devour, every minute of your hour

We are warn dem, for we are want them to know
We are tell them to know,
We are want them to know, Halleluyah

Me dancing, me dancing, me dancing, me dancing, well, me dancing for Jesus

Almighty God

Kapungala
Papa Fololo
Danco
Kerah

Coupe decale
Allez tobina

tout le monde

going back (2x)

God never wastes pain
Use what you've gone through to help others

Thank God, I made it
A beautiful wife with a killer smile
An S-Class Mercedes
When I look in the mirror, it calls me greatest
I'm the boss, call me CEO, it was only a matter of time
VIP in the industry, everybody loved my shine

Then I saw you, baby strapped on your back
Can I please have some money for food?

Niko constantly on my own high
Hakuna vitu nimeafanya hamuezi try

Beat around the bush

Niko always ready when you try

Spectacular swagger

Top of the class, jo, anyhow

You don't have to say anything to me
I love you the way you are

You don't have to do anything for me
I love you the way you are

Ni wewe tu

I just wanna be where you are
You don't have to change anything

We need to talk.

Though we are bound at the throat
and all my words are choked
even though I gag I must tell you this
when I last tried to find some happiness I found these signs instead
that pointed past my better judgement, and around the way I felt
I was up on crazy-street/took a left on insane avenue
where I lost my bearing/ the very spot that I met you
where doubt, fear and disappointment kissed and birthed your heaviness
YOU corroded me

Chorus:
Beneath me/ I see a deep green sea/whose water could be healing/a needed therapy/
Release my sanity/ wont delive

Chorus:
Mikono kwenye hewa/ Mikono kwenye hewa/
Mikono up juu na kwenye hewa/
Mikono kwenye hewa/ Mikono kwenye hewa/
Mikono up juu na kwenye hewa/
Na wengine mikono chini ndani ya mashati/
Na wengine mikono ndani ya mifuko wazi/
Na wengine mikono kwenye chupa na glassy/
Na wengine mikono up juu na kweney hewa/

Verse 1
Bargames/ type A bargins/
Willing buyers, wiling sellers/
Her name is Stella, looking at the fella, he trying to figure out what to tell her/
Smiles/ hidden agendas/
Each thinks the other to be a pretender/
But they exchange the

Verse 1 (K-Soja)
Beste tuko pamoja tangu siku za kusota
ma-shorty kibao tuliwachota, siwezi sahau
nakumbuka ukipata forty tunaikula mbao mbao
unakumbuka ule mama ulicheki ule buda asikuwai kuseti kwa makarao
wee ni mtu wangu kama ndugu
siwezi kurushia mkono hata hii life ikiwa sugu
usiwai skia story za hawa mafala najua vile inatubamba wanaskilia machungu
ebu kwanza gonga glass wajue vile hapa damu ni nzito kuliko maji
tutazidi kuwa pamoja hivi hata kama hatuna ganji
tutazidi kupepea na hii life bila wasi wasi
mtaa yako ni yangu
shida zako ni zangu
'tazidi kuwa hivi mabeste...

I like your shoes
I like your hair
The clothes you wear
You're fresh, you're fly
I really like your style

I la la like it

My Jesus piece