Soul Nana - Glory (GhanaNdwom.com)

 

We brought to you from the legendary artiste/producer Soul NanaGlory“. A follow up we make with the lyrics to this wonderful tune. Hard work breaks no bone they say and it is worth noting the effort made on this one which is his second single.

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Verse 1
What you gon do when the pretty you runs out
And yo plans don’t pan out
And body don’t stand out
Juicing dat sugar daddy hand out
All up in the glamour scene
Chasing after Glory greens
Phasod is so extreme
Should be held in quarantine
I Praise The Lord
(Praise The Lord)
For my (for my)
Vocal chords
Cutting, cutting, cutting wit em
Like a like a two edges sword
Through the  riddim
As I give ’em spirit driven
words of life so so so
Heed the light, light light light
And thank him for another day.

PRE CHORUS :
Nobody knows
Why we go broke for these clothes man
Nobody knows
Why we fucking with these ho’s man
Nobody knows
Na..na..na..na Nobody
Nobody nobody nobody but you

CHORUS:
We do it for the
Glory! Glory!
She in her knees for the
Glory! Glory!
He spending cheese for the
Glory! Glory!
You can’t breathe without the
Glory! Glory! hallelujah
Uhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Uhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Uhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Uhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah

VERSE 2:
What you gon do when the fear in you comes out
But yo ego won’t  stand down
Used to be the man
now you got yo whole fam faced down
Cuz you run run yo mouth
Didn’t figure yo niggas woulda locced out
Left you for dead and broke out
Wit to kids say they’ll let them live
If you pay that random no doubt
I Praise The Lord
(Praise The Lord)
For my (for my)
Vocal chords
Cutting, cutting, cutting wit em
Like a like a two edges sword
Through the  riddim
As I give ’em spirit driven
words of life so so so
Heed the light, light light light
And thank him for another day.

(PRE HOOK)
(CHORUS)

VERSE 3:
First I was blind but now I see
Too many Indians not enuff chiefs
How you pull rank when you rank beneath
Why you can’t see
If you really that deep
Practice what you preach
Freedom ain’t free
Pit bulls rule but they still on a leash
Nobody goes by the code of the street
Hashtag swag beefing over tweet
Saying fuck them when the them is WE
When the them is WE
Stealing that fruit from the Apple Tree
Just like a thief
Trapped like Jonah in
Belly of the beast
In the belly of the beast
I praise The Lord for saving me
& thank him for another day

(PRE CHORUS)
(CHORUS)