Lyrics:
of the world
You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls
But you're gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You're gonna have to serve somebody
It
What a mighty God
He's a mighty God
What a mighty God we serve
What a mighty God
He's a mighty God
What a mighty God we serve
What a mighty God
He's
ignite my home I used to
Buss serves
Now I, buss words
Either way slanging or sanging whatever life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot though until it
festa
Ché ho già troppo casino nella testa
Un'offerta per un volo che mi porti a casa
Mi serve
Il cielo pieno d'acqua è il mio mare blu
Sarà che
Man, I serve that shit like every day Serve that shit to get me paid
Serve that shit, this ain't buffet
Serve that shit for seven straight
Man, I
never lose
Lord all You do is win
That’s the kind of God we serve
(That’s the kind of God we serve)
That’s the kind of God we serve
(that’s the kind
You do is win
That's the kind of God we serve
(That's the kind of God we serve)
That's the kind of God we serve
(that's the kind of God we serve
Nolly nwa...
Call me Nimix...
Ok
As for me and my house
We go serve the Lord
We go serve the Lord
We go serve the Lord oh
As for me and my house
We
never lose
Lord all You do is win
That’s the kind of God we serve
(That’s the kind of God we serve)
That’s the kind of God we serve
(that’s the kind
never lose
Lord all You do is win
That’s the kind of God we serve
(That’s the kind of God we serve)
That’s the kind of God we serve
(that’s the kind
Se mi chiami soltanto sai, non mi serve a un cazzo
Dici dici "Claudio" ma, non mi serve a un cazzo
Quando tutti ballano, non mi serve a un cazzo
Non
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
You would fuck a bitch nigga for
festa
Ché ho già troppo casino nella testa
Un'offerta per un volo che mi porti a casa
Mi serve
Il cielo pieno d'acqua è il mio mare blu
Sarà che
festa
Ché ho già troppo casino nella testa
Un'offerta per un volo che mi porti a casa
Mi serve
Il cielo pieno d'acqua è il mio mare blu
Sarà che
Creepin' out the cut with my yam, now Fly want some hay
Serve on ser-serve on
Creepin' out the-
Creepin' out the-
Creepin' out the cut with my yam,
Let me stand before you, Jesus
Let me have another chance to serve you Lord
Let me serve one more time, Jesus
I want to come close to you
Let me
SERVE
SERVE
SERVE
SERVE
SERVE In will pour the inspiration
SERVE Service is the culmination
SERVE Come out of suffering
SERVE Receive truth
the game, it’s your serve
I can feel it over my body
Serve
Bet cha think of everybody
Serve
Double down when everyone’s watching
Throw it up
It’s your serve
I can serve you up for the low low
My brothers hold me down they never fold
I can serve you up
I can serve you up
I can serve you up
I can serve
How many J's I gotta serve to get that Sky Dweller
How many J's I gotta serve to walk on Margiela
How many J's I gotta serve to buy my mama a house
and serve us)
I watched the police chase after
The guy full force
He was unarmed, he ran for his life
They shot him and he fell
He put his arms up to let
Them
Serve it up, serve it up, girl your lovin' is the bestest
Workin' up an appetite and baby you're my breakfast
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh) oh you're so
Serve 'em ice
Serve 'em ice
Don't care what's the price
Serve 'em
Yeah, we just serve 'em
Serve 'em ice
Serve 'em ice
Don't care what's the price
Are you ready somebody put your hands together as we welcome Pastor Kingsley Ike
Okay do you know
Do you know the God we serve is a Mighty God
Do you
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