Ransom

Give me Jesus, give me Jesus,
 you can have all this world, give me Jesus
 Give me Jesus (Woah), give me Jesus (Woah),
 you can have all this world, give me Jesus (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 I'm getting my fix 'til I'm ransomed
 And I can't say no
 No, I can't say no
 She say I'm cute but I'm handsome
 And she can't say no
 No, she can't say no
 Yeah yeah
 Ah, ah
 Yeah, yeah
 Ah, ah
 Yeah, yeah
 Ah, ah, ah
 Give me liberty give me death
 I can't pay no demons no rent
 I had faith that made mе strong
 But I feel the Lord calling me home
 And I got plеnty
 I got plenty strife
 And I pray I live enough to see the mountain top
 Yeah, I got plenty
 I got plenty fight
 I bleed that red and blue
 Sak Pase, my mama's side
 I had to come up from nothing
 Had to stand up for something
 Remember bathing in buckets
 Now I'm singing in London
 There some days I can't breathe
 And at night I feel scared
 I pray to God for some peace
 In my dreams, He appeared
 Woah woah, woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah
 Yeah, yeah
 Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
 The beat was killed by Enzo
 Gleece, can you fix the tempo?
 The beat was killed by Enzo