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Intro: Oh yeah, oh yeah, body dey sweet me now, Everybody gather round, make we show dem how! Gbe body e, no dull am oh, Na your time to shine, just follow the flow. Chorus: Move am to the left, move am to the right, Shake your body low, bring it back, take it high. Step one, two, then turn around, Ginger your body, make the rhythm loud! Move am to the left, move am to the right, To your waist, to your chest, let the vibes unite. Step one, two, then spin and bounce, Gbe body e, gbe body e, make the dance go round! Verse 1: Hands in the air, make you roll am small, Bend your body low, make you take control. Tap your feet to the beat, let the rhythm flow, E no hard, just dey follow the glow. Clap, clap, one time, make you shake am, Pop your shoulder small, make you break am. Anywhere you dey, na the vibe go connect, Naija groove, make the whole world respect! Chorus: Move am to the left, move am to the right, Shake your body low, bring it back, take it high. Step one, two, then turn around, Ginger your body, make the rhythm loud! Move am to the left, move am to the right, To your waist, to your chest, let the vibes unite. Step one, two, then spin and bounce, Gbe body e, gbe body e, make the dance go round! Bridge: Ehn ehn, bend low, make you tap the floor, Carry your leg, make you cross and go. Wave your hand, make you twist your hip, Turn two times, then you dip, dip, dip! Ehn ehn, bend low, make you tap the floor, Carry your leg, make you cross and go. Wave your hand, make you twist your hip, Turn two times, then you dip, dip, dip! Chorus: Move am to the left, move am to the right, Shake your body low, bring it back, take it high. Step one, two, then turn around, Ginger your body, make the rhythm loud! Move am to the left, move am to the right, To your waist, to your chest, let the vibes unite. Step one, two, then spin and bounce, Gbe body e, gbe body e, make the dance go round! Outro: Move your body, make you no dey shy, Na enjoyment we dey, let your soul dey fly. From Lagos to Ghana, make the dance go wide, Na this Afrobeat go keep the party alive!

(Verse 1) As a little girl in my room, Dancing with dreams, I'd hear the tunes, Mirror ball shining, I’d sing to the night, But they said my voice just wasn’t right. (Pre-Chorus) “Too broken, too shy,” they’d always say, But deep in my heart, I knew there’s a way, I’d practice alone, just me and the stars, Believing that someday I’d break down these bars. (Chorus) So you can go and fuck yourself, ‘cause I made it, I’m standing here, and I’m not jaded. With every note, I’m rising high, Singing my heart out, just watch me fly. I’m gonna shout it out loud, The world’s gonna feel my sound! (Verse 2) I remember those nights, crying in my bed, The whispers of doubt spinning in my head, But I’d grab my brush, use it like a mic, Dreaming of stages, igniting my fight. (Pre-Chorus) No more shadows, I’m ready to shine, Turning my struggles into a powerful line, I’ll run through the storms, I’ll dance in the rain, Nothing can stop me, I’ll rise through the pain. (Chorus) So you can go and fuck yourself, ‘cause I made it, I’m standing here, and I’m not jaded. With every note, I’m rising high, Singing my heart out, just watch me fly. I’m gonna shout it out loud, The world’s gonna feel my sound! (Bridge) From the little girl who dreamed in the dark, To the queen on stage, I found my spark, Every scar, every tear, it’s a part of my song, I’m finally here where I belong. (Chorus) So you can go and fuck yourself, ‘cause I made it, I’m standing here, and I’m not jaded. With every note, I’m rising high, Singing my heart out, just watch me fly. I’m gonna shout it out loud, The world’s gonna feel my sound! (Outro) Yeah, I’m gonna shout it, shout it out loud, Breaking the silence with my voice, I’m proud. All the little girls, don’t ever doubt, You can chase your dreams, let it all out! So go on, watch me now, I’m singing loud, I’m singing proud! Shouting out loud, This is my moment, I’ll take my bow!

"Big P Anthem" (Verse 1) Yo, it’s Big P, step back, clear the lane, Young baller on the rise, bringing heat to the game. From the baseline to the arc, he’s a beast in the zone, Stamina unmatched, man, his hustle’s well-known. Speed like the wind, defenders can’t keep pace, Dribbling through traffic, he’s a blur in the race. Catch him at the three, and it’s all net, swish, Big P’s cooking, serving buckets like a dish. He’s out in the gym, late nights, putting in work, Sweat on his brow, never resting, never shirk. Role model’s Tatum, got that killer mindset, Big dreams, big heart, he’s not done yet. (Hook) Big P, Big P, yeah, he’s running the floor, Dropping dimes, making plays, always wanting more. Perfect shot, all cash, you can’t block this heat, Hard work, pure skill, Big P’s elite. (Verse 2) Coaches see the fire, teammates trust the grind, “Big P, take the shot!” when it’s crunch time. Game on the line, ice veins, no sweat, He’s a clutch performer, haven’t seen him miss yet. From the free throw to the logo, he’s a scoring machine, Posterizing players, living out his dream. Every dribble tells a story, every shot speaks truth, Dedication in his blood, he’s the king of the youth. They call him Big P, but it’s more than a name, It’s a badge of honor, earned in the game. Respect to Jason Tatum, that’s the blueprint he follows, But Big P’s carving his path, no footsteps to borrow. (Hook) Big P, Big P, yeah, he’s running the floor, Dropping dimes, making plays, always wanting more. Perfect shot, all cash, you can’t block this heat, Hard work, pure skill, Big P’s elite. (Bridge) Late nights, early mornings, on the court, no rest, Big P’s obsession is becoming the best. He knows it’s the grind that’ll take him to the top, Chasing greatness every day, and he’ll never stop. (Outro) So here’s to Big P, young baller on the rise, With stamina, speed, and a fire in his eyes. Remember his name, ‘cause he’s destined for fame, Big P’s the future, rewriting the game.

"Aashar Dogar ka style hai alag" (Chorus) Aashar Dogar ka style hai alag, Uski baatein hain sabse jug jug! Hansi le aata hai sabke chehre, Aashar Dogar hai dil ke shehzaade! (Verse 1) Jab baithte hai saath yaar, Lagta hai duniya ho gulzar! Masti mein hai uska jeena, Har pal ko wo kare haske seena! (Chorus) Aashar Dogar ka style hai alag, Uski baatein hain sabse jug jug! Hansi le aata hai sabke chehre, Aashar Dogar hai dil ke shehzaade! (Verse 2) Doston ka hai yeh dil ka tukda, Har mushkil mein saath hai rukka! Zindagi ki dhun hai jo bajaaye, Har lamha wo khushi le aaye! (Outro) To Aashar Dogar, yeh gaana hai tera, Dosti ka paigham yeh laaya hai mera! Haste haste, bas chalta rehna, Zindagi ka har raag bajaate rehna

1. The Messiah Would Be Born of a Virgin Prophecy: "Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign: Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a Son, and shall call His name Immanuel." – Isaiah 7:14 Fulfillment: Matthew 1:22-23 describes Mary, a virgin, giving birth to Jesus, fulfilling this prophecy. 2. The Messiah Would Be Born in Bethlehem Prophecy: "But you, Bethlehem Ephrathah, though you are small among the clans of Judah, out of you will come for me one who will be ruler over Israel, whose origins are from of old, from ancient times." – Micah 5:2 Fulfillment: Matthew 2:1 and Luke 2:4-7 confirm that Jesus was born in Bethlehem. 3. The Messiah Would Be a Descendant of David Prophecy: "The days are coming,’ declares the Lord, ‘when I will raise up for David a righteous Branch, a King who will reign wisely and do what is just and right in the land." – Jeremiah 23:5 Fulfillment: Luke 3:23-31 traces Jesus' lineage back to David. 4. The Messiah Would Be Rejected Prophecy: "He was despised and rejected by mankind, a man of suffering, and familiar with pain." – Isaiah 53:3 Fulfillment: John 1:11 and Luke 23:18-25 show how Jesus was rejected by His own people and condemned to crucifixion. 5. The Messiah Would Be Pierced for Our Transgressions Prophecy: "But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on Him, and by His wounds we are healed." – Isaiah 53:5 Fulfillment: John 19:34 describes Jesus being pierced during the crucifixion. 6. The Messiah Would Bring Light to Galilee Prophecy: "In the past He humbled the land of Zebulun and the land of Naphtali, but in the future He will honor Galilee of the nations, by the Way of the Sea, beyond the Jordan—The people walking in darkness have seen a great light." – Isaiah 9:1-2 Fulfillment: Matthew 4:13-16 recounts Jesus’ ministry beginning in Galilee. 7. The Messiah Would Enter Jerusalem on a Donkey Prophecy: "Rejoice greatly, Daughter Zion! Shout, Daughter Jerusalem! See, your king comes to you, righteous and victorious, lowly and riding on a donkey, on a colt, the foal of a donkey." – Zechariah 9:9 Fulfillment: Matthew 21:1-11 describes Jesus' triumphal entry into Jerusalem on a donkey. 8. The Messiah Would Be Betrayed for Thirty Pieces of Silver Prophecy: "They paid me thirty pieces of silver." – Zechariah 11:12 Fulfillment: Matthew 26:14-16 details Judas Iscariot betraying Jesus for thirty pieces of silver. 9. The Messiah Would Be Buried with the Rich Prophecy: "He was assigned a grave with the wicked, and with the rich in His death, though He had done no violence, nor was any deceit in His mouth." 10. The Messiah Would Rise from the Dead Prophecy: "You will not abandon me to the realm of the dead, nor will you let your faithful one see decay." – Psalm 16:10 Fulfillment: Matthew 28:5-7 describes Jesus' resurrection from the dead.

Ripping bowls, motherfucker, when I blink it’s an eighth Steady faded, get a grip, man I cant feel my face Smoke on batch and some purple til a fucker go blind So I’ll be the fuckin burden, til I’m up in the sky, yuh Yo I learned in my youth, life is gonna hate you Like I know my life is only filled with fucking anguish Been through hell and back and I ain’t even fucking made it Don’t know where I’m at yea I’m just tryna make it painless. Yuh. Painless. Every 2-4-7 man I’m always faded Mixing liquor with the Cush it’s fucking funny ain’t it Feeling crossed, feeling lost, yea I ain’t complainin’ Flows come from the heart, with no hesitation (Flow changes) Ripping bowls, motherfucker, when I blink it’s an eighth Steady faded, get a grip, man I cant feel my face Smoke on batch and purple til a fucker go blind So I’ll be the fuckin burden, til I’m up in the sky, yuh Til I’m up in the sky, is where I choose to remain, So I drift up higher, steady chasing the pain, Underneath an empty sky, man it went to a blur Lost in all the smoke but nowadays I can’t find a cure

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Verse 1: Dark days, cold nights, no light to see, Tears wey I cry, only Mama dey feel me. People see my smile, but they no understand, The weight for my heart and the pain for my hand. Dem talk say I go fail, no future for this dream, But Mama hold me tight, say, “Baby, believe.” When the world go silent, her voice dey guide, She say, “No worry, my child, your time go shine.” Pre-hook: I dey sing for my soul, even when no one dey hear, I dey write my own story, one line, one tear. Mama say, “Keep going, no fear,” She see the crown for my head before I wear. Hook: Mama knows my name, even when the world forget, She dey pray for me, my biggest asset. Hard life no fit kill my flame, I go rise, I go shine, dem go know my name. Mama knows my name, she believe in my dream, When nobody fit see what my future mean. One day, I go stand for the world to acclaim, But first, Mama knows my name. Verse 2: I remember those nights, no food for pot, But her love dey feed me, hope no cut. She say, “Son, your talent go open door, Even when dem mock you, give dem more.” Dem no see the fire wey dey burn inside, Na this same fire go change my life. I go sing, I go write till the stars dey align, Make the world hear my pain turn to shine. Pre-hook: I dey grind every day, one step, one chance, Mama dey my back, my biggest fan. She say, “Keep going, you go advance,” Even for the storm, I dey see her stance. Hook: Mama knows my name, even when the world forget, She dey pray for me, my biggest asset. Hard life no fit kill my flame, I go rise, I go shine, dem go know my name. Mama knows my name, she believe in my dream, When nobody fit see what my future mean. One day, I go stand for the world to acclaim, But first, Mama knows my name. Bridge (Rap): Eh, for the days I dey cry, Mama hold my hand, She say, “God dey see you, this no be the end.” Dem laugh me, dem doubt me, but I still stand, Talent wey I carry go scatter the land. Now I dey look to the sky, my time dey near, Mama say, “My child, no room for fear.” This small voice go loud for the world to hear, I go turn all my pain into something rare. Hook: Mama knows my name, even when the world forget, She dey pray for me, my biggest asset. Hard life no fit kill my flame, I go rise, I go shine, dem go know my name. Mama knows my name, she believe in my dream, When nobody fit see what my future mean. One day, I go stand for the world to acclaim, But first, Mama knows my name. Outro: Mama, na your love keep me alive, Through the pain, through the strife, you dey survive. One day, I go give you all you deserve, Na your prayers and your love give me reserve. The world go hear my song, but na you dey first, Mama, you dey my heart, you be my best.

Out on the court, where legends are born, Patrick Okello’s game is finely worn. Handles like magic, dribblin’ so clean, A baller’s dream, every move so mean. He’s got the skill, the drive, and the aim, Craftin’ his art, perfectin’ his game. Signature jump shot, smooth as it seems, A flick of the wrist ignites his team’s dreams. (Chorus) Oh, Patrick Okello, the crowd’s on their feet, Dribblin’ past defenders, his rhythm’s elite. With a shot like Tatum, he’s destined to shine, Okello’s legacy, a story divine. (Verse 2) Eyes on his role model, Jason Tatum's flair, Craftin' his play with precision and care. Step-backs and fades, his moves on repeat, The blueprint is clear—he’s bringin’ the heat. Under the lights, with pressure so high, Okello thrives, he’s touchin’ the sky. Every crossover, defenders in shock, They know they can’t stop this baller on lock. (Chorus) Oh, Patrick Okello, the crowd’s on their feet, Dribblin’ past defenders, his rhythm’s elite. With a shot like Tatum, he’s destined to shine, Okello’s legacy, a story divine. (Bridge) From early mornings to late nights in the gym, Every drop of sweat is a testament to him. Patrick Okello, a name to remember, Rising like a flame in the cold of December. (Outro) So here’s to the dreamer, the baller, the pro, Patrick Okello, watch his legend grow. With every dribble, every swish in the net, The world will never forget—he’s the best we’ve met.