Ransom Songtext
von Aklesso
Ransom Songtext
Give me Jesus, give me Jesus,
you can have all this world, give me Jesus
Give me Jesus (Woah), give me Jesus (Woah),
you can have all this world, give me Jesus (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
I′m getting my fix 'til I′m ransomed
And I can't say no
No, I can't say no
She say I′m cute but I′m handsome
And she can't say no
No, she can′t say no
Yeah yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, ah
Give me liberty give me death
I can't pay no demons no rent
I had faith that made mе strong
But I feel the Lord calling me home
And I got plеnty
I got plenty strife
And I pray I live enough to see the mountain top
Yeah, I got plenty
I got plenty fight
I bleed that red and blue
Sak Pase, my mama′s side
I had to come up from nothing
Had to stand up for something
Remember bathing in buckets
Now I'm singing in London
There some days I can′t breathe
And at night I feel scared
I pray to God for some peace
In my dreams, He appeared
Woah woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
The beat was killed by Enzo
Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
The beat was killed by Enzo
you can have all this world, give me Jesus
Give me Jesus (Woah), give me Jesus (Woah),
you can have all this world, give me Jesus (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
I′m getting my fix 'til I′m ransomed
And I can't say no
No, I can't say no
She say I′m cute but I′m handsome
And she can't say no
No, she can′t say no
Yeah yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, ah
Give me liberty give me death
I can't pay no demons no rent
I had faith that made mе strong
But I feel the Lord calling me home
And I got plеnty
I got plenty strife
And I pray I live enough to see the mountain top
Yeah, I got plenty
I got plenty fight
I bleed that red and blue
Sak Pase, my mama′s side
I had to come up from nothing
Had to stand up for something
Remember bathing in buckets
Now I'm singing in London
There some days I can′t breathe
And at night I feel scared
I pray to God for some peace
In my dreams, He appeared
Woah woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
The beat was killed by Enzo
Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
The beat was killed by Enzo
Writer(s): Jessica Caitlin Urick, Willie Breeding, Khiana Noel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com