Yeah
Iwe' iwe'
Tex
Mekoyo
Let's go, let's go, it's time
E don tey wen I wan say
I dey feel everything you de do
Thank you Lord
You too much
Yes yes y'all, Tex on the floor
Let me get my suave on
Praise you some more
Ratata, I spray praise like a tommy gun
And just cause of you, I shine like the sun
You were the voice I heard in the struggle
Let me not to wobble, down in the muddle
Raising and praising and praising and raising
And rising till the crack of the dawning
The morning, I'm just gonna praise him
Is it a bird, is it a plane
No, just Tex flying high, praising his name
Menn I don try, but na you try pass
You dey hold my hand make I for no carry last
For some people face I just be like waka pass
But you show me road, come wan de give me class
I'm so pleased that you help me carry on
Yours sincerely, Tex your son
E don tey wen I wan say
I dey feel everything you de do
Thank you Lord
You too much
The things wen you dey do me
E dey scatter my brain
Oh God, I dey go insane
If I see how you dey feel my pain
I can't rationalize the way you love me
Took the cross just because
You want to save me
Much love, much praise
I dey feel you
Give me hope, give me life
My gratitude
Dem bin talk say my case na brief case
My shoe now don lace
Because of your grace
E don tey wen I wan say
I dey feel everything you de do
Thank you Lord
You too much
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
From the left to the right
From the left to the right now
Wha', let's go
Boomshakalaka, up in your face
Make una clear space
Make I bring my praise
Got many parts like I was the choir
I'm on fire, praise to Jehovah
This how do what I do
When I do what I do
Amma pass the praise to you like a flu
Even when there were troubles
You will put me through
Got many people stabbing me at the back
Don't wanna see me drive in a Maybach
But you love me just like I wasn't black
Time I got to show some love back
Put me online, gave me my time
Yeah, Optimus Prime
Let me go far, never let me down to burn
I'm so pleased that you help me carry on
Yours sincerely, Tex your son
E don tey wen I wan say
I dey feel everything you de do
Thank you Lord
You too much
Let's go now
Let's go now
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Uh, from the streets to the church now
Report, report, report to the dance floor
That's how we do
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tex
Oyoyo
K2, Brothers Keepers, Bazino
Let's go, this what we do
Aha aha ow, aha aha ah
Throw your hands up
Let's do this
