Let Loose
Yo, showing God now. (You don't know.) Prophecy. (Mi tell ya!)
Let's tell the di people how them can lose themself in the name of Jesus Christ.
(If God is for you,) Uh-huh. (, who can be against you?) Yeah.
(And who the son has set free, is free indeed! Bruk out!)
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Let loose!
Free us yourself if you want ya break through
Don't let no body come and hold you
Open up your heart and, Lord, you just do what you want to do
All mi jiggin' people who love the lord, stand up
All ya know you're blessed, me want you just stand up
Come to the front, make the praises ride up
Call on mi crew and mi big-time limers
We're doing this because we covered by Jesus
No other one inna this life coulda saved us
The world system try enslave us
But the Lord made us and he will keep us
Come on, come on, everybody know that
King Jesus, him run mi show that
Him so strong no body coulda stop that
Reign of power every time he do that
Change your life, far, a bring you right back
To the place no body could have start at
All of your shackles, the Lord them a take off
Free inna di spirit, no time fi get tied
People preaching, don't stop
Send di praises right up
And if you think you want to stop
The Lord pull your hand back up
Gotta get, gotta get your blessings now
Gotta get, gotta get your healing now
Gotta get your blessing, get your healing
Get it right now!
No si ma wanta dis
Mi na Alkaeda, we na terrorist, (Na!)
Na smoke crack coke, nor cannabis (Never!)
You na up and run, na you part of this (You want me tell them)
Bruk out bruk out! 'cuz a Jesus call up
Let loose cuz the devil can't stall up
Crazy praise, him can't stop we a war now
All a mi Christian dem, hear me out now
So anything trying to hold you down you gotta bruk
Pornography, voodoo you gotta bruk
Sex out of marriage and lust you gotta bruk
All the devil's lies, cut them off you gotta bruk
Idolatry and lust you gotta bruk
Bad language, you wanna cuss you gotta bruk
Gangsters and thugs that trust, you gotta bruk
Put it up, just pick that up, ay!
All mi jiggin' people who love the lord, stand up
All ya know you're blessed, me want you just stand up
Come to the front, make the praises ride up
Call on mi crew and mi big-time limers
We're doing this because we covered by Jesus
No other one inna this life coulda saved us
The world system try enslave us
But the Lord made us and he will keep us
Let's tell the di people how them can lose themself in the name of Jesus Christ.
(If God is for you,) Uh-huh. (, who can be against you?) Yeah.
(And who the son has set free, is free indeed! Bruk out!)
()
Let loose!
Free us yourself if you want ya break through
Don't let no body come and hold you
Open up your heart and, Lord, you just do what you want to do
All mi jiggin' people who love the lord, stand up
All ya know you're blessed, me want you just stand up
Come to the front, make the praises ride up
Call on mi crew and mi big-time limers
We're doing this because we covered by Jesus
No other one inna this life coulda saved us
The world system try enslave us
But the Lord made us and he will keep us
Come on, come on, everybody know that
King Jesus, him run mi show that
Him so strong no body coulda stop that
Reign of power every time he do that
Change your life, far, a bring you right back
To the place no body could have start at
All of your shackles, the Lord them a take off
Free inna di spirit, no time fi get tied
People preaching, don't stop
Send di praises right up
And if you think you want to stop
The Lord pull your hand back up
Gotta get, gotta get your blessings now
Gotta get, gotta get your healing now
Gotta get your blessing, get your healing
Get it right now!
No si ma wanta dis
Mi na Alkaeda, we na terrorist, (Na!)
Na smoke crack coke, nor cannabis (Never!)
You na up and run, na you part of this (You want me tell them)
Bruk out bruk out! 'cuz a Jesus call up
Let loose cuz the devil can't stall up
Crazy praise, him can't stop we a war now
All a mi Christian dem, hear me out now
So anything trying to hold you down you gotta bruk
Pornography, voodoo you gotta bruk
Sex out of marriage and lust you gotta bruk
All the devil's lies, cut them off you gotta bruk
Idolatry and lust you gotta bruk
Bad language, you wanna cuss you gotta bruk
Gangsters and thugs that trust, you gotta bruk
Put it up, just pick that up, ay!
All mi jiggin' people who love the lord, stand up
All ya know you're blessed, me want you just stand up
Come to the front, make the praises ride up
Call on mi crew and mi big-time limers
We're doing this because we covered by Jesus
No other one inna this life coulda saved us
The world system try enslave us
But the Lord made us and he will keep us
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Writer(s): Marcel Albert, Laura Vasiliou
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