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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Audiomarc
Audiomarc
Performer
Nasty C
Nasty C
Performer
Blxckie
Blxckie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Audiomarc
Audiomarc
Composer
Nasty C
Nasty C
Songwriter
Blxckie
Blxckie
Songwriter
Versa
Versa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Audiomarc
Audiomarc
Producer
Versa
Versa
Producer

Lyrics

(Audiomarc) Woke up feelin' godly (ahh) Woke up feelin' godly (ahh) Woke up feelin' godly (Ayy V, line 'em up) Yeah Woke up feelin' godly (godly) I say, "Thank You, God, but why me?" (Why me, God?) I'm not even worthy, prolly (nah) Ain't like I just had the bible right beside me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Yeah, I'm broke and I'll admit proudly See, I never thought you'd come and find me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Fight my demons feel like fightin' Ali On my mama, I almost let the devil rob me Can't even recognise a nigga on my I.D Ice-cold, blood trapped inside my body (yeah) I'ma always keep the pole beside me And I call this hoe Mbali Mbali (Mbali) Mbali (Mbali) Mbali (Mbali) Mbali (why?) She the reason I don't do karate I ain't no Jackie Chan, I'm Jackie (chop, chop, chop, chop, chop) Woke up feelin' godly (godly) I say, "Thank You, God, but why me?" (Why me, God?) I'm not even worthy, prolly (nah) Ain't like I just had the bible right beside me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Yeah, I'm broke and I'll admit proudly See, I never thought you'd come and find me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why? Ye ye ye ye) I got like three, four, five, six bags inside the coat (yeah) I was going out so sad, the boy down bad, I needed a coach (ayy) Now I got the key to city, I cut up the game, and fuck it I'm slinging it I came with the gang, you know it's all litty, they calling Messiah, yeah I know why I came with the fire, tell all my enemies I wish 'em godspeed Yeah, I'm always listening, I know that God speaks (yeah) Counting up these bands, seng khatel, I'm switching hands (yeah) Cooking up, I got plans, I'm making noise, it's pots and pans I ain't even gotta be there, you know the vibes, play my jams Ain't no Jackie Chan, I'm Blxckie (chop, chop, chop, chop, chop) Woke up feelin' godly (godly) I say, "Thank You, God, but why me?" (Why me, God?) I'm not even worthy, probably (nah) Ain't like I just had the bible right beside me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) Yeah, I'm broke and I'll admit proudly See, I never thought you'd come and find me Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why me?) Why me? (Why?) (Audiomarc, please turn it up)
Writer(s): Mark Nkosi, David Junior Ngcobo Nsikayesizwe, Sihle Sithole, Sam Toussi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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