100 Angels
Welu' obi gi nye chukwu honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Welu' obi gi nye chukwu honour
Welu obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour
Welu' obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Shower your blessings oh God
We are being tested oh God
Shower your blessings oh God
We are being tested oh God
Oh God these pagans think it's nighttime
They think I came this far to die here
Oh Lord, I've come from places
You been so kind
But sometimes it's still a nightmare
We still need saving oh God
My heart is whole my eyes are clear
Oh on darker days, 100 angels gathered there
My belle full, I'm here my dear
Hosanna, hosanna
These pagans think it's night time -
Young black and unsung, Young black London
Raised on a raise fist
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
My mummy sang praise
Young black and unsung, Young black London
Raised on a raise fist
My mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praise
I been young black and unsung
Young black London raised
On a raised fist
Mummy sang praise on an estate
One aorta, two daughters, three mouths to feed, one Lord
1.9.9.2 fist born was born
One hostel room
Mummy drew her sword
I, drew mine too before I knew who for
She, made us three
N5, Highbury
Left hand, first
Obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Welu' obi gi nye chukwu honour
Welu obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour
Welu' obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour
Obi gi nye chukwu honour, honour
Shower your blessings oh God
We are being tested oh God
Shower your blessings oh God
We are being tested oh God
Oh God these pagans think it's nighttime
They think I came this far to die here
Oh Lord, I've come from places
You been so kind
But sometimes it's still a nightmare
We still need saving oh God
My heart is whole my eyes are clear
Oh on darker days, 100 angels gathered there
My belle full, I'm here my dear
Hosanna, hosanna
These pagans think it's night time -
Young black and unsung, Young black London
Raised on a raise fist
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
My mummy sang praise
Young black and unsung, Young black London
Raised on a raise fist
My mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praises
Mummy sang praise
I been young black and unsung
Young black London raised
On a raised fist
Mummy sang praise on an estate
One aorta, two daughters, three mouths to feed, one Lord
1.9.9.2 fist born was born
One hostel room
Mummy drew her sword
I, drew mine too before I knew who for
She, made us three
N5, Highbury
Left hand, first
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Writer(s): Rui Botelo Gracis Da Silva, Blen Dawit Solomon, Alexis Adimora
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