Dancin’ In The Son

Lyrics
East coast what, fresh coast yeah Dirty South huh? Worldwide, come on, come on< Now let's bounce, uh huh yeah It's that new stuff Nureau, yeah O2, come on, uh oh, yeah [Verse 1:] Getting tired of the city Heading out to the country Ain't nobody gonna stop me Gotta get the hogs slopped and fed Mama's gonna fix some pancakes Jesus takes away the heartache Time to lay aside the worlds weight Won't you let him inside your life today [Pre-Chorus:] Doesn't matter what you done before He doesn't care about your past He wants to give you more All He wants is a chance to make it better If your soul is dry inside, He'll make it wetter Now it's summer time, there's no more snow outside Frost is melted all away, the sun is shining bright For everyone to feel the heat Time to move your feet Jesus Christ is here to set your soul free [Chorus:] I'm dancing in the Son There's room for everyone The fun has just begun when you're dancing in the Son My Daddy, Ghost and Son All three of these make one Your sins all forgiven when you're dancing in the Son [Verse 2:] Everybody just a-dancing The Holy stone I be romancing Lord, You got my homies tripping This fried chicken's finger licking Yo, Gibraan pass the biscuits We're near the rapture, don't you miss it You gotta problem? God can fix it Taste and see He's so delicious [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Rap: Gibraan] All drenched in sweat I bet it was that new heat from Nureau 02 T.O.N.E.X Keep 'em dancing like Jeremy Parish Urban Dynamics to the narrow roads that people miss trippin Get your jig on in the Son for shism Spirit quicken 'em Gibraan gwan talk di riddims Walk on earth like a champion, shhh, listen World with one mind we well wop until the clock stops ticking That's eternal living [Chorus] (2x)
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Credits
- Writers
- Gibraan
- Tonéx
- Tim Trudeau