Holy Father

Song

Holy Father

Wendy Shay, Ras Kuuku · Holy Father · 2024 · 3:50

Lyrics

Huu yeah yeah yeah yeah Huu yeah yeah yeah Huu yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Stepping out on the street by yourself It’s too dangerous Charley is too dangerous Uh uh yeah And you also can not stay in your bed If you want to chop Abi you want to chop Uh uh yeah Too many vultures Too many killers Too many haters Too many snitches Back bitters too many demons yeah Nea wodwen s3 oy3 wadamfo no Onoa na )ka wakyi Nsem Enti Agya mani da wo so oo oo ooh I need an Angel To watch over me Cos the street is too cold Oh waa ah As I step out to grind If I die before I get rich I pray my soul oh lord to keep Holy father I left home to feed home May3 ankonam I dey alone This year God make you bless me Cos this kind pressure I no fit handle I have been walking many days Many nights non stop on foot No food and no any water This road is a lonely road To survive only nyame knows Am a one girl soldier Dread lock Rasta High like Ganja Breaking border May3 s3 Yaa asantewaa Oboaba mente gyae koraa Nea wodwen s3 oy3 wadamfo no Onoa na )ka wakyi Nsem Enti Agya mani da wo so oo oo ooh (Wona mani da wo so o oh ) I need an Angel To watch over me Cos the street is too cold Oh waa ah As I step out to grind If I die before I get rich I pray my soul oh lord to keep Holy father Ei holy father guidance and protection E dey pain dem we get attention Omo mp3 y3 asem But non of dem can show we tension Hm the street is cold But wo kyer3 y3n at ease ah Y3b3 kyer3 wo attention Cos we dey pon higher meditation Ei yen hyira no hyer3n dem cyaan cool it Dema eye red but dem too late Cos otweduampong na b) y3n ho ban Na mese street no so Real no womu but fake no so Pataku bamu a hw3 y3 Tia Tia no so otweduampong na b) y3n ho ban Oh lord I'm here still knocking on your door Hoping you hear my cry don't let me fall Firi s3 afei de3 mapim Afei de3 mapim Menhu ne3 meny3 o Makoma da gya mu ooh oooh oooooooooh I need an Angel To watch over me Cos the street is too cold Oh waa ah As I step out to grind If I die before I get rich I pray my soul oh lord to keep Holy father aaaah aaaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaaah aaah aah aaah aah aaah aaah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Lyrics provided by LRCLIB.

Popular by Wendy Shay