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QUEEN ARI
Honeymoon Avenue Lyrics

I looked In my rear view…….But then I see crashing burns but they’re now really (hitting note) ahead of us (x2) baby you know how to drive in rain im just soakin’ the pain baby coastin’ like crazy lets just go back to the way it was I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to bumper traffic im goin’ through pressure cuz I can’t help the words lets just go back to the way it was when we were on honeymoon avenue honey moon avenue baby coasting like crazy lets just go back b-b-back

TROY SNEED
Kept By His Grace Lyrics

(Lead)- If you ‘re kept by the grace of God
let me see you clap those hands
clap those hands
clap those hands

(Choir)- Ooo Clap your hands
Say amen
Ooo he’s been good
been real good

(Lead)- If you’re thankful for his Grace
let me see you clap those hands
clap those hands
clap those hands

(repeat the choir) 2x

(vamp)
He’s been good
Been real good
(repeat this set 8x)

You’ve been better to me
Than I’ve been to myself
(repeat this set 4x)

Everybody clap your hands
Let me see you clap your hands
He’s been good to you
clap your hands

OLAMIDE
Summer Body Lyrics (feat. Davido)

Your Summer Body loading, loading, loading Pamuregeji
Baddest girl, you know it’s Pheelz on the beat ohh
Pamuregeji, Baddo! don stress about you on the intro

Pamuregeji

Can’t lie baby girl, you are set oh Pamurege
Uhn like the way you dey whine and you bend oh Pamurege
Ehh whine slow for me, my baby Pamuregeji
You be champion make them give you the belt oh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji

Aii, look at you, look at you
Omo rere bi custard you are not a bastard
And I like it and I like when you move your body like a snake
Mi ko e je bii ti Pasta ki lo da’le ki lo da’le?
All the boys they’ma go crazy for your matter
Elo ni jale, elo ni jale? Money can’t buy love I just want appreciate am
Ki le le yi, ki le le yi? Body big like this and thick like Pillo
For the culture, for the culture whine it my way
And bring that thing low
Omode yi, omode yi no injure me; no kill person ohh
For the culture, for the culture whine it my way
And bring that thing low

Can’t lie baby girl, you are set oh Pamurege
Uhn like the way you dey whine and you bend oh Pamurege
Ehh whine slow for me, my baby Pamuregeji
You be champion make them give you the belt oh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji

Ki le le yi? Ibadi, na confirm ni Ibadi ehh
Olamide na my padi oh my confirm G my padi
My name my name my name pon pon pon pon
My name is Davido yeh! Omo Atlanta eh
Kpata n jabo; omoge lo wo sokoto
Gbenusi atenu Baby, I want sock’oto
Ma lo ja’we e bebedi Alhaja
Mo fe ponke, gimme the ladder
With Yanky passport, them say we local oh
You better catch up, I go see you later
Spend my money on-top somebody oh
Summer Body let’s keep it rocking ohh

Can’t lie baby girl, you are set oh Pamurege
Uhn like the way you dey whine and you bend oh Pamurege
Ehh whine slow for me, my baby Pamuregeji
You be champion make them give you the belt oh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji
Summber Body be loading; yeh yeh yeh Pamuregeji

Yeh yeh yeh yeh nrege ti gege Pamuregeji
Your Summer Body loading, loading, loading Pamuregeji
So give me that Summer loving, loving, loving Pamuregeji
Girl, I love that body that your body

JOHN MICHAEL TALBOT
Communion Song Lyrics

Take this bread
Take this bread it is My body
Broken for you
Take this cup
Take this cup it is My blood
That is shed for you”
If we proclaim the death of Jesus
We shall rise with Him to live forever
To live with Him forever

But with this bread
With this bread we must be broken
With this bread
And with this cup
With this cup our lives must be given
With this cup
If we proclaim the rising of Jesus
We must die with Him to live forever
We shall live, we shall live forever

Christ has died, Christ has risen
Christ will come again
And dying
He destroyed our dying
And rising
He brings new life again
Come Lord Jesus, come again
Come Lord Jesus, come again

So we offer to you now our Father
This cup of new wine and this bread
And may all who share the Lord’s death
Be resurrected with Him
Lord Jesus send now your Spirit
Come fill our new life with Your love
As the bread and the wine are one
May Your people be one

So let the people sing Amen
Let the people sing Amen
Let the people sing Amen
Sing Amen
Let the people sing Amen
Let the people sing Amen
Let the people sing Amen
Sing Amen

Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert – Bag

Funny, you can’t turn me down
I already know nobody don’t got my back
Yeah, yeah.
Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks
Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks.

Ooh
Boy, you cappin
Boy, you cappin
Ooh, you ain’t put nothing on the map
Choppa on my lap
Ooh, she like when I pop them tags
Yeah, don’t trip ’bout my tag, yeah
Get my swag from my dad, yeah
Hunnid bands in my baaag.
30 rounds in my mag
f*ck niggas bit my swag, ayy
I was just tryna walk past, yeah
Put your lil b*tch on a jet
Then sucked my dick in your lap, yeah
Smile in the whip, drive fast
Goin’ way faster than the Dash
Wanna race, boy, get dragged
Talking too slick, get clapped
f*cking your b*tch, no fag
So f*ck nigga better relax, ’cause everything I say facts
I skate on a b*tch like Vans
Been wearing them shits ..
Ridin’ ’round all black Mac
Know I gotta watch my back.

Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
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Ooh, large stacks
Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks.

Kick my one-two, yeah, ooh
f*ck around, hunt you
Kick s**t, Kung Fu
All my foreigns new
Throwing my Mountain Dew
Diamonds from Cancun
Twenty b*tches at the fountain blue
Psychic clowns, too
Your diamonds got clouds, too
Money talking loud, too
Can’t wait to embarrass you
I was thuggin’ like a bastard too
I f*ck like midnight blues
Three-hunnid for the big Bentley Coupe (Uh, yeah)
Wrist on froze like “Ouch”
Got a car in the house like a couch
Been rich, your b*tch can vouch, yeah
Now bring your scout, yeah
I put my dick in her mouth, yeah
We was on your couch, yeah
I put my nut on her comb, now you got a nut in your hair
Chanel on her panties
My flow ..
I got me a wife, but I still live like a bastard
I told her we married
But I’m never ‘gone marry her
I married the money and karats
I’m not tryna embarrass ya.

Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks
Bag, baaag, baaag, baaag
Stack racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacksss.
Lil Uzi Vert lyrics
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