*"I GET GOD WEY HE DO AM"*
Ghetto Testimony_
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I be my God, na him I sabi
I be hustler for inside ghetto
Food sef sometimes I no dey get
I dey struggle before I go chop
Rain dey beat me, sun dey burn me
But I still dey waka, I no dey tire
Dem say "you no go make am"
But I look up and I call my God
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I get God wey He do am o
I get God wey He do am
Ghetto life I dey live
But my God, He dey with me
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Empty pocket, but heart dey full
Because I know say my God dey
People laugh me, people mock me
But God dey write my story
From nothing to something
From tears to testimony
Na grace carry me reach here
Na God hand dey my matter
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I get God wey He do am o
I get God wey He do am
Ghetto life I dey live
But my God, He dey with me
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Dem fit say na luck
Dem fit say na grace
But I know na my Father
Jehovah El Shaadai
He see me for ghetto
He lift me up
Because I get God wey He do am
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I get God wey He do am o
I get God wey He do am
Even for ghetto, God dey
And He don make me... He don make me!
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My testimony be say: I get God! 🙏