Ransom

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