Shiko

Yeah
Wake up
Cover my face like fader
Don't play too much
Like player
Can't see me coming
Like radar
Yeah
Wake up
Movie to short
Like trailer
Only pray to my
God
Like prayer
He died on the
Cross
Like saviour
Yeah
Wake up
Give me that order, like waiter
Don't Talk too much, like taylor
Well, You don't like Christ, then later
Yeah
Wake up
Sail on a boat, like sailor
Gotta hit that golf
Like tiger
Don't play with her bread
Just pay her
Yeah
Wake up
Don't talk too much
Just wake up
You sailing the boat
Like Wake up
Stop hitting the stone
Like wake up
Tryna save your soul
Like wake up
I pray to my
God
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
It's written In stone
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
Don't talk too much
Just wake up
You sailing the boat
Like wake up
It's written in stone
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
Tryna save your soul
Like wake up
I pray to my
God
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
"Better leave me alone"
It's written in stone
Wake up
ShikO shain
Dara dara
ShikO shain
Yeah
Shiko shain
Dara dara
Shiko shain
Shiko shain
Dara dara
Shiko shain
Yeah
Shiko shain
Dara dara
Shiko shain,
Yeah
Don't talk too much
Just Wake Up
You Sailing the boat
Like wake up
Stop hitting the stone
Like wake up
Tryna save your soul
Like wake up
I pray to my
God
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
It's written in stone
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
Don't talk too much
Just wake up
You sailing the boat
Like wake up
It's written in stone
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
Tryna save your soul
Like wake up
I pray to my
God
Like wake up
Better leave me alone
Wake up
It's written in stone
Like wake up
Yeah
Shiko shain
Dara dara
Shiko shain
Shiko shain
Dara dara
Shiko shain
Yeah
I was like man am not ready
Am not ready
Am not ready
Holy spirit say, I got you
And your are ready!
And you need to do it now
Because somebody needs to understand
You didn't come out the womb perfect
Full of righteousness
You were born into sin
Like everybody else
You fell like everybody else
You got hurt
You got poked
Stabbed, spit on
Talked about
Scandalized
Like everybody else gets
But you held on to what!
The faith
The size of a mustard seed
Hey, tino
Where you
Find this?
This guy's good



Credits
Writer(s): Sekelani Banda
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