Dirty Dish
Woo can you turn my volume up a little
Oh boy Oh boy turn my beat
Hehe Lyrical Thrillz on em
Eh Eh Eh Eh
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
So wash me, scrub me
Condemnation pour their rubbish on me
Oh Lord I need a sponge on my soul like I'm taking Krusty (Krabs)
All these guilt on my door keeps knocking
I'm a big dog but watching puppies hush me
Cosmic
Take me outta this world Lord
Tryna close my eyes ain't no seeing any girls Lord
But the more that I try it's like it's getting worse Lord
I feel like I'm dying I can't survive this curse Lord
The stains on me
And pains on me
They keep putting all these chains on me
And hate on me
And they putting all the blame on me
Disgrace on me
Lord I'm needing of your grace on me
It's games only
They just children playing games
Boy I met the Lord I ain't never been the same
Used to be a dirty dish but now the King's plate (Yeah)
Now I'm steady on His table
Tell the world that God is able
I was dirty but he made me clean
You know
There's no condemnation for those in Christ Jesus
I couldn't save myself
Jesus did
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
I'm weak but he's strong
I'm a kid but he's not
But if I think that I stand tall
I gotta take heed or else I'll fall
I will never forget how I said those words
Lord Jesus come to my life and cleanse my dirt
Then I realised it is not by works
Just Faith and Grace mehn it's not by works
Mehn it happened so snappy like a Thanos
Happy as the days go
No slacking, bone cracking, mehn I'm active on the table
Crashed and disabled
But the master is able
To pack and strap me, put me back on the table like woah
Boy I met the Lord I ain't never been the same
Used to be a dirty dish but now the King's plate
Broken pictures he's a new frame
You feel cold he's a duvet, I'm in the buffet, what do you say? Like ah
You know
Let he that thinks he stands take heed lest he falls
I couldn't save myself
Jesus did
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
Oh boy Oh boy turn my beat
Hehe Lyrical Thrillz on em
Eh Eh Eh Eh
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
So wash me, scrub me
Condemnation pour their rubbish on me
Oh Lord I need a sponge on my soul like I'm taking Krusty (Krabs)
All these guilt on my door keeps knocking
I'm a big dog but watching puppies hush me
Cosmic
Take me outta this world Lord
Tryna close my eyes ain't no seeing any girls Lord
But the more that I try it's like it's getting worse Lord
I feel like I'm dying I can't survive this curse Lord
The stains on me
And pains on me
They keep putting all these chains on me
And hate on me
And they putting all the blame on me
Disgrace on me
Lord I'm needing of your grace on me
It's games only
They just children playing games
Boy I met the Lord I ain't never been the same
Used to be a dirty dish but now the King's plate (Yeah)
Now I'm steady on His table
Tell the world that God is able
I was dirty but he made me clean
You know
There's no condemnation for those in Christ Jesus
I couldn't save myself
Jesus did
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
I'm weak but he's strong
I'm a kid but he's not
But if I think that I stand tall
I gotta take heed or else I'll fall
I will never forget how I said those words
Lord Jesus come to my life and cleanse my dirt
Then I realised it is not by works
Just Faith and Grace mehn it's not by works
Mehn it happened so snappy like a Thanos
Happy as the days go
No slacking, bone cracking, mehn I'm active on the table
Crashed and disabled
But the master is able
To pack and strap me, put me back on the table like woah
Boy I met the Lord I ain't never been the same
Used to be a dirty dish but now the King's plate
Broken pictures he's a new frame
You feel cold he's a duvet, I'm in the buffet, what do you say? Like ah
You know
Let he that thinks he stands take heed lest he falls
I couldn't save myself
Jesus did
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's meal
I was a slave boy now call me Prince Thrillz yeah
I'm the Lord's vessel I do the King's will
Eh eh but on my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
On my own mehn I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you came down Lord and you washed my sin yeah
On my own I'm dirty (I'm dirty)
But you washed my soul Glory to the King
Credits
Writer(s): Joheobe Iji
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