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Perry Yung - God Of Mercy lyrics

Artist: Perry Yung

album: God Of Mercy


Perry Yung
Lyrical dragon
Listen!
Tears drop from my eyes heart so cold
I for don blow since na my mumu heart nor know road
When I Dey pray for glory you Dey toast glory
Now account don kpoli (High) shut up with your old story
Flash back memories when I Dey for street o
White polo one jeans with one file kito
Some Niggas Dey conclude say them pick me from pit o
Rips dry like I dash blood give 100 people
My life was so mess up like e don dey purge for long time
So many evil thoughts but I still Dey wait for God's time
Growing up was fucking ugly like chimpanzee wey lick lime
Everybody turn their back on me like pastor wey commit crime
When I pass I be like joker everybody keep on mocking
To me them be new students here let them keep on talking
(Obeying school laws...)(Tucking)
The fact is very clear nobody knows tomorrow
Happiness of tomorrow fit cover all your pains and sorrows
God of mercy and compassion
Look with pity upon me
Father, let me call Thee Father
'Tis Thy child returns to Thee
Jesus, Lord, I ask for mercy
Let me not implore in vain
All my sins, I now detest them
Never will I sin again
I gat a flame on this
My life is not okey na only you
I fit run meet other gods present Dey smell e fit make man vomit
Look me from head to toe I gat nothing to offer the only light wey
I Dey see for here our area nepa don off am
You died on the cross of cavalry (Confirm)
Make all the people wey Dey tell me don't be silly turn fan (Ceiling fan)
Haters for my life now don increase pass 50
No all friends are friends people wey wan shock me plenty
That is not why am here am only trying to be famous
Because when we nor get money all this girls
Them nor Dey frame us
Them give our heart K.O I wander if them be sheamus
But God nor go shame us
Girls them don too game us
The street is military if I die in a war zone
Never cry take my body home
Put a medal on my chest tell mama I did my best
Everyday for the work man na one day he go rest!
God of mercy and compassion
Look with pity upon me
Father, let me call Thee Father
Tis Thy child returns to Thee
Jesus, Lord, I ask for mercy
Let me not implore in vain
All my sins, I now detest them
Never will I sin again
I gat the flame on this

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