Afromatic vibes - Craftsman Lyrics

Give it up, beat by the Lellos, yellow day from Wesa
Feel and me spirit to work the intense, no haste
The metalwood gold sieve actin' off your face
Raps man of Judah, he go call for grace
We a mezzanine, me God hand restaurant
Skill, knowledge, flow like OMC
I see the jam, from metal to wood
The hand, the set, the place
Gold, silver, copper, it dey put dem in place
We go fully up, partner in craft for real
Don't try bread, I'm sharp, I iron will
Colours, designs, deep blue and purple thread
Filing and work, we dey must high and spread
He pitch a beat, bezzalel, skill, no day for waste
Feel and me spirit to work the intense, no haste
Metalwood gold sieve actin' off your face
Raps man of Judah, he go call for grace
We a mezzanine, me God hand restaurant
Skill, knowledge, flow like OMC
I see the jam, from metal to wood
The hand, the set, the place
Gold, silver, copper, it dey put dem in place
God give him knowledge, teach other hands too
Dem fit carry he to make beauty come true
Nah God hand pick dem for special tasks, no lie
Keh butter design and a show dem shine high
Blueprint dey flow, we no man fit ignore
Like Moses call dem, dey go show more
With spirit weh dey guide dem hands strong and true
Nah kingdom what it is, dey push em through
Love dey holy, Jah and dey inside
Skill dey abundant, a spirit guide
For every design weh dem make come alive
Dem dey build kingdom with heart, soul and drive
Yeah, there's a little dey hustle
God put fire for him mind
Metal sparking, hammer banging
He dey hit precise line
With vision sharp, effect and bold like divine
Heart stacking gems, setting stones
He know dey fear to start
A holy abbey side and dem dey ride for dey craft
From thread to stone, dem skill dey sharp like shaft
No be smarting, dem dey vibe on a holy beat
Working for dey kingdom, every detail complete
Nah purpose dey carry and dey clear for dem eyes
Crafting the temple, making beauty rise
He beat Jah peak, there's a little skill, no dey for waste
Filling with spirit, he work dey intense, no haste
Metal, wood, gold, silver, he no fear face
Craftsman of truth, a ego carved with grace
God give him knowledge, teach other hands too
Dem feet carrying, he do make beauty come true
Nah God hand pick dem for special tasks, no lie
Gem cut a design and that's how dem shine high
Blue brings the glow, when no man fit ignore
Like Moses called them, they go show more
With spirit way, they guide them hands strong and true
Nah kingdom won't be this, they push on through
Craft the holy, Jah hand dey inside
Skill dey abundant, that spirit guide
For every design, way dem make them alive
Dem dey build kingdom with heart, soul
And drive, yeah
Dem dey build kingdom with heart, soul
And drive, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yo Benzalel dey hustle, God put fire for his mind
Metal sparking, hammer banging, he dey hit precise line
With vision sharp, he paint and bold like a vine
Art stacking, gems setting stones, he know dey care to start
For holding hard beside him, dem dey ride for de craft
From thread to stone, dem skill dey sharp like shaft
So be smarting, dem dey vibe on the holy peace
Working for the kingdom, every detail complete
Now purpose dem carry and declare for dem eyes
Crafting the temple, making beauty rise
Oh, he be Jah big Benzalel, skill no dey for waste
Fill up with spirit, he work dey intense, no haste
Metal, wood, gold, silver, he no fear face
Craftsman of truth, a ego carved with grace
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yo
He be Jotki Rai