Triple O feat. Marko - Louder Lyrics

Lyrics Louder - Triple O




They look at the king still holding his crown and fighting his case
So proud to be black, I wanna serve God, I wanna be great
I can't wait 'til the day that I look
In those eyes and I see that face
Show how much I love you with speed and pace
But that's my journey, I cannot cower
Extended post lent and he meant it, that's what I call power
Decimated any preconceived notions the pope was so quick to devour
His time and his hours, so give him his flowers
He was so self-raising then he rose
From the third, his reign did shower
That's cold and brazy, them man there don't phase me
Why should I fear mankind when he rocked any Roman reign
With a cane and he came to be slain in a way that saves me?
Now fear can't take me
With no contention, the Lamb was more than just a man
Many do it for the grams, or they did it for the 'Gram
Save me, I make mistakes, mistakes don't make me
Misdemeanours hit and miss, understood
Standing still to pay the field
Then daily I be running to the love of the Father
There is no other, no other love, I carry it on my brothers
No worries, you are not dummy, you're beautiful in a beautiful way
'Cause every single day I'm thinking of
Another way to elevate the beauty of your name
Giving you glory daily, giving the honour to the King, so I gotta sing
Never giving up and never giving in
No matter the battle 'cause I'm in it to win
No please, no please
I can never keep this quiet
One God and that's the Messiah
One Lord, my heart and desire
Higher
So I gotta sing a little louder
Louder, louder, louder
Give glory louder
Louder, louder, louder
Tell my story louder
Louder, louder, louder
Enduring louder
Louder, louder, louder
Spitting on the riddim and I do it for the Kingdom of the Lord
Man, I'm tryna win souls this year
Man, I'm badder with the bars, buss prayer, no fear
Man, I switch gears, level up, climb another tier
The God I know is living and he died upon the cross
Lifting up my sword, devil cannot stand up inna war
Riding on the enemy, I do it for the Lord
That I serve, man I'm praying 'til my voice box hurts
I rip and burn, hit that curb
Yank that soul like, nah, you ain't telling me no
When I spread that word, that's all I know
Like Bishop said, that's all I know
Been foretold, I'll spread that word 'til I'm old
Like, brother, I ain't selling my soul
Trumpets blow at the end of time
So I gotta tell 'em louder, you know that
So I gotta sing a little louder
Louder, louder, louder
Give glory louder
Louder, louder, louder
Tell my story louder
Louder, louder, louder
Enduring louder
Louder, louder, louder



Writer(s): Oluwatobi Oluwatobi-oyefeso, Frederick Ofosuhene Apenteng


Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.