(1-2-3) Praise! I said, hey, you, we gonna switch styles 'Cuz ain't nothin' wrong with dancin' a while 'Cuz we be gettin down praisin' him all the while And we can't stop until somebody shouts (Hey) Whether there's two or three in this place There's just enough to give him praise So when I tell you Lift you hands and act the fool It's time for a praise party We ain't hatin' nobody Lift your hands understaind what we're here for Clap your hands understand what we're here for If you know he's worthy Go ahead give him glory Lift your hands understaind what we're here for Clap your hands understand what we're here for Everybody tell somebody We gonna party Let's get started (1-2-3) Praise Hey you, get out my way I've been tryna give praise all day So if you ain't tryna do it just let me know 'Cuz I can do by myself and that's fo' sho' Ooh, and that's my word All I need is space and his word And I don't care who's lookin' at me 'Cuz God is good and he's good to me, hey It's not about the games it's just all about the praise tonight