Deitrick Haddon Oh Yeah song lyrics
Feat Fred Hammond, B.B. Jay Deitrick Haddon Oh Yeah song lyrics
Woo oo ooo,
yeah yeah yeah ooo
Fred were you at?
everybody c'mon
c'mon
everybody c'mon
If you know the Lord for yourself
say oh yeah (say oh yeah)
if he's your everything, your help
say oh yeah (say oh yeah)
If Jesus christ is Lord in your life
say oh yeah (ooo yeah)
If for God you live, for God you die
say oh yeah
(let me tell you like this)
Church we've been settlin' for much too long
time to expose, what's going on
the world can sing about bootys' and sing about thongs
don't let them stop us from singing our song
We're Gods sons, we're on a mission
we're the chosen one
The battle ain't over but it's just begun
And when through you and your crew
will know what God can do
Just join with us (do you wanna join?)
Just c'mon help us lift him up (ooo)
Stand on yo feet (stand up on yo feet yeaah)
If you know you got victory
If you know the Lord for yourself
say oh yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
If hes' your everything your help
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
If Jesus christ is Lord of your life
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
If for God you live, for God you die
say oh yeah (oh yeah)
How long will you halt between two opinions
If the Lord's you God, The go take dominion over this land, like only you can
(I need Fred Hammond to make you understand)
We're not ashamed to oreach the gospel
like it ain't no game, casting out demons in Jesus' name
Don't run, don't hide, it's the only way for you to survive.
Just join with us
Just come on help us lift Him up
Stand on your feet
If you know you got victory
If you can know Him for yourself
If He's your everything, He's your help.
If He's Lord over your life
If for God you live and for God you die
Yo, extra extra read all about it
you know the tracks' sick 'cause Deitrick is bout' it
Oops did it again, dance floor crowded
baptized ruckus like dressing on salad
Im non-violent but i spit strong
J 4-7, haters be gone
You're dead wrong if you aint born again
might of had strong cats all fall to sin
Anointing of God destroyed the yoke of bondage
keep it grimy and gutter like your armpits
so free to be me like only i can
Mr. all-fix-it, I'm that man
Butters' still daddy, flossin' on that beat
two hours with D. Haddy
BB JAY worldwide just phat verity
J to the I to V to the E, 2003 Holla at me
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah.
ooh oh yeah