Ransom

Give me Jesus, Give me Jesus, You can have all this world, Give me Jesus

Give me Jesus, Give me Jesus, You can have all this world, Give me Jesus

I’m getting my fix till 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

“Yea Yea”

Ahh ahh

Yea yea

Ahh ahh

Yea yea

Ahh Ahh Ahh

Give me liberty Give me death

I can’t pay no demons no rent

I had faith that made me strong

But I feel the Lord calling me home

And I got plenty

I got plenty strife

And I pray I live enough to see the mountain top

Ya I got plenty

I got plenty fight

I bleed that red and blue

Sakpase my mama's side

I had to come up from nothing

Had to stand up for something

Remember bathing in buckets

Naw 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 woah

Woah woah

Yea yea

Gleece can you fix the tempo

The beat was killed by Enzo

Gleece can you fix the tempo

The beat was killed by Enzo