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Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all He lands
Serve the Lord with gladness, and come before
His presence with singing
Stitchie, you feel the heat
Tell them
It's getting hot, hot.. It's getting, it's getting, it's getting..
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
It's getting hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
It's getting hotter kick off you dancing shoes Mi nuh business if you a baldhead Or you a one a de bungo nyah Open you mouth and give up de praises to de King And raise Him higher, higher, higher, higher, higher Drop to yuh knee and say a prayer Music fresh like water but it sweet you like sugar Music deh yah fi stay, to disobey oh we will never Bun you lakka pepper, you can feel it But you coulda never, never, never Never touch it wid you finger
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Well I am anointed and appointed on this dancehall selection Before me inna me madda womb predestined from creation Fe lead the man and woman dem fi praise the Holy One So everybody mek me see you put up hand Push up you hand Well me know you feel the heat But me see sey dat you sweet From the way how you a rail up And a kin up all you teeth You feel the heat under you feet And nuff a dem a wonder who a dweet Make a joyful noise and clap dis yah beat
It's getting hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Mek me hear oonu say hot, hot Bawl out fi hot if you nuh waan dah one yah stop, stop When I say fire mek me hear oonu say hot Fire hot, fire hot, fire hot, fire hot The presence of the Lord so sweet And mi nuh waan it stop, stop Him glory deh yah a it a mek the place so hot, hot Hot, hot, hot..
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise Keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise Keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Well dis yah one yah hot.. Hotta, hotta
It's getting hot, hot.. It's getting, it's getting, it's getting..
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
It's getting hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
It's getting hotter kick off you dancing shoes Mi nuh business if you a baldhead Or you a one a de bungo nyah Open you mouth and give up de praises to de King And raise Him higher, higher, higher, higher, higher Drop to yuh knee and say a prayer Music fresh like water but it sweet you like sugar Music deh yah fi stay, to disobey oh we will never Bun you lakka pepper, you can feel it But you coulda never, never, never Never touch it wid you finger
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Well I am anointed and appointed on this dancehall selection Before me inna me madda womb predestined from creation Fe lead the man and woman dem fi praise the Holy One So everybody mek me see you put up hand Push up you hand Well me know you feel the heat But me see sey dat you sweet From the way how you a rail up And a kin up all you teeth You feel the heat under you feet And nuff a dem a wonder who a dweet Make a joyful noise and clap dis yah beat
It's getting hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise So keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Mek me hear oonu say hot, hot Bawl out fi hot if you nuh waan dah one yah stop, stop When I say fire mek me hear oonu say hot Fire hot, fire hot, fire hot, fire hot The presence of the Lord so sweet And mi nuh waan it stop, stop Him glory deh yah a it a mek the place so hot, hot Hot, hot, hot..
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise Keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Hot in here Hand inna the air, a one God we praise Keep the rhythm rolling While the fire me blaze Him raise up from the grave Yeah, yeah, yeah, Him a de ancient of days
Well dis yah one yah hot.. Hotta, hotta
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