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Song lyrics and download: Redemption Dance by Frank Edwards ft. Victor Ike


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Redemption dance lyrics:


Verse1:
Wetin mama no fit do you dey do am for me
Wetin papa no fit do you dey do am for me
As I wake up every day I dey thank God o
As you give me song to sing I dey praise you o
Halle halle halle, halle halle halle
Helle mama helle, helle mama helle
Aha ye, aha ye, my God is good o ho ho

Chorus:
Mma eh, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Mma eh, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Ebenebe, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Igirigi, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
Abba, Father, Omalicha, Eze, Okaka

Verse2:
Yobe falabale, you dey bless me wellu wellu
Oba tojobalo, I dey call you agidigba
Aeh woyiwoyiwo, I go praise you dey go
Ehhh woyiwoyiwo, I go praise you dey go
Iyeh bia nara ekele, na you be ma daddy oh
Ehhh woyiwoyiwo, I go praise you dey go
Na you be opomulero, I dey hold you kakakara
See you turn my life around I am singing

Chorus:
Mma eh, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Papa eh, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Ebenebe, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
Igirigi, bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
Abba, Father, Omalicha, Eze, Okaka

Bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata, Omalicha
Bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata, Igirigi
Bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata, Ebube
Bia lere ihe Chineke mere num tata
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God

Verse3:
Eleoleh hey, oyoo yoyoyoyoyo
Mma, mma, mma, mma, mma, mma, mma, mma, mma, mmamamma saga
Onye oma lele lelelele, Onye oma lele lelelele
Ebube dike, dike, dike, dike, dike, dikere, dikere, dikere, ayayaya

He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God
He carry me higher higher higher
Wahala lower lower lower
He bless me wellu wellu wellu
Ebube dike bigi bigi bigi God


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