The judge and the paralegal tell me that I'm liable
The calls that you pay, you swapped the bevy for the Bible
Heading to the promised land, ruled by the masculine
Tied to the country but we're all from the motherland
Those who were humble, they stumble and crumble
Ooh, what a tragedy, I'm the false currency
Giving you the dollar and not checking the change, yeah
Not here to drown ya, I'm only here to cleanse ya
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
The song is superstition if you ever listen
I saw myself self assault in a premonition
I saw myself smelling salts in the south Pacific
I'm so prolific, I done and did it
It was in the rainbow (Oh)
Never go where the rain don't (Oh)
Ever seen a rainbow? (Oh)
Ever go where the rain don't
Salt pillar
Philosophic polyfilla
Deserted in the desert
Turning sand into a mirror
Fables and cables
Turning tablets into tables
I'm outchea
Empty cradle in the stable
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
Holy Ghost Video (MV)
Performed By: Young Fathers
Language: English
Written by: Alloysious Massaquoi, Graham Hastings, Kayus Bankole, Tim London
Young Fathers - Holy Ghost Lyrics
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The judge and the paralegal tell me that I'm liable
The calls that you pay, you swapped the bevy for the Bible
Heading to the promised land, ruled by the masculine
Tied to the country but we're all from the motherland
Those who were humble, they stumble and crumble
Ooh, what a tragedy, I'm the false currency
Giving you the dollar and not checking the change, yeah
Not here to drown ya, I'm only here to cleanse ya
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
The song is superstition if you ever listen
I saw myself self assault in a premonition
I saw myself smelling salts in the south Pacific
I'm so prolific, I done and did it
It was in the rainbow (Oh)
Never go where the rain don't (Oh)
Ever seen a rainbow? (Oh)
Ever go where the rain don't
Salt pillar
Philosophic polyfilla
Deserted in the desert
Turning sand into a mirror
Fables and cables
Turning tablets into tables
I'm outchea
Empty cradle in the stable
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
The calls that you pay, you swapped the bevy for the Bible
Heading to the promised land, ruled by the masculine
Tied to the country but we're all from the motherland
Those who were humble, they stumble and crumble
Ooh, what a tragedy, I'm the false currency
Giving you the dollar and not checking the change, yeah
Not here to drown ya, I'm only here to cleanse ya
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
The song is superstition if you ever listen
I saw myself self assault in a premonition
I saw myself smelling salts in the south Pacific
I'm so prolific, I done and did it
It was in the rainbow (Oh)
Never go where the rain don't (Oh)
Ever seen a rainbow? (Oh)
Ever go where the rain don't
Salt pillar
Philosophic polyfilla
Deserted in the desert
Turning sand into a mirror
Fables and cables
Turning tablets into tables
I'm outchea
Empty cradle in the stable
I crossed the border in the morning
And I won't stop to hear your warnings
Who's coming with me, are you all in?
'Cause we up running 'til the day is dawnin'
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire in me
As in hell, you can call it blasphemy
I got the holy ghost fire
Holy ghost fire
In me, in me, in me
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up in the bed, call me Jesus Christ
You can tell your deity, I'm alright
Wake up from the dead, call me Jesus Christ
Writer: Alloysious Massaquoi, Graham Hastings, Kayus Bankole, Tim London
Copyright: Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC
Copyright: Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC