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Papa San - Glory God
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Papa San
Papa San
Performer
William Charles Williams
William Charles Williams
Performer
Tristan Henry
Tristan Henry
Performer
Stephen Murphy
Stephen Murphy
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyrone Thompson
Tyrone Thompson
Producer

Lyrics

A you alone fi get the Glory God A you alone fi get the Glory God Me say nobody else, nobody else Me glad me naw bun no weed and me naw tek no crack Neva teif fi mek no money and me tank God fi dat Put a roof above me head, give me everyting me got From me chain to me watch to the clothes pon me back And the money wah me spend and the food inna me pot Every album weh drop, every major contract Every soul wah me win from 13yrs aback Every month end weh flat every obstacle wah stop Evry snake, every fox, every want, every lack Father get rid a them and put me pon top Me know fi cook a pot no haffi depend pon no one Know how fi season up me meat wid me thyme and skellion With a likkle sweet pepper, couple slice a onion And a touch a garlic, cho no badda mention 4 finga banana, 6 pound a yam And some dumpling weh big like the wheel pon me van With some irish potatoa from up a St. Ann Mek yu start lick yu finga, and gwaan wash yu hand I have grown to be a husband and a father of six Find time fi cyaa me wife go a supamarket Pull the car door when she waan fi exit Hold har hand by the hand cause me nuh want her to slip Me even know how to be romantic Buy her flowers and roses, boxes o chocolate Me haffi mek me visitation well exquisite Till har glad bag pap weh like a lastic Real man no have no time fi no foolishness I will fill in the gap anytime she feel sick If a even stay home wash plates, babysit Well a God a get the glory, me no need no credit You know how much time me fail him and could a end up a police station Run to him for mercy, and Him grant me salvation Ask him fi a song and him give me inspiration Flood me wid ideas when me under meditation If poverty is a sickness, well him a di medication Teach me how to do business, beside what education Love me neighbor as meself, without intimidation That why me have to learn from the previous generation How fi give thanks inna every situation, We must remember the creator fi creation Give us eternal life and there is no separation Start the celebration, weh yu a wait pon
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