Get Crazy by Udo Ibeleme Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bishop Jr. in the place
Christian music in your face
If you knew, you'd give me space
To jig and move and give my praise
Specific to the King of Grace
It's Him on Whom my sin is placed
Spit and bruise and biggest nails
Was driven through Him 'till impaled
So I won't have to go through that
(Nah!)
Nah, I won't do that
(Nah!)
Hard luck, is you had to go bun;
But Lord, I am glad that you shew man
Your heart and You drew man
So thanks. Now we new brand!
[Hook]
Put your hands up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
(Praising Him!)
Hail the Saviour of you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I!
(Praising Him!)
Put it up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
Let's just praise Him
Let's get crazy
Never saving
Energy for afterwards
Put your hands up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
(Praising Him!)
Hail the Saviour of you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I!
(Praising Him!)
Put it up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
Let's just praise Him
Let's get crazy
Never saving
Energy for when we done
[Verse 2]
So when we jumping, we jump high
Why we go jump low?
What we jump for?
We don't jump four
We does jump five
Cause you done know
We give God more
(or)
In everything
Then ask if He still wanting anything
Like the clerk
In the drug store
Praises sound better than the three birds
Outside of Bob door
(or)
We make the most joyful of noise, sing
(What?)
Songs that are voicing
(What?)
Your grandest majesty
Because of Your grace, we could have life
Don't make we to part like
The halves of that Red Sea
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I dancing like David
Don't ask if I naked
It would've be that if I bathing:
Slip and fall on the hardest tile praising
My back and side aching
But the rhythm in my heart still vibrating
I am a fan, so I making
Breeze when I following after Christ pacing
The afterlife waiting
So I pointing up like stalagmites, gaping
At my Christ, making
His Name known to those who need Addonai's saving
So, get on your feet
I don't need you to accomplish feat
To rival Knievel, but we
Going to worship like Uncle Reece
Everybody now, 1 2 3!
[Bridge]
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Now put your hands up with me!
Wave them, wave them, wave...
Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Now put your hands up. You're free!
Wave them, wave them...
Who wants to sing Verse 1 with me?
[Verse 1]
[Hook]
Bishop Jr. in the place
Christian music in your face
If you knew, you'd give me space
To jig and move and give my praise
Specific to the King of Grace
It's Him on Whom my sin is placed
Spit and bruise and biggest nails
Was driven through Him 'till impaled
So I won't have to go through that
(Nah!)
Nah, I won't do that
(Nah!)
Hard luck, is you had to go bun;
But Lord, I am glad that you shew man
Your heart and You drew man
So thanks. Now we new brand!
[Hook]
Put your hands up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
(Praising Him!)
Hail the Saviour of you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I!
(Praising Him!)
Put it up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
Let's just praise Him
Let's get crazy
Never saving
Energy for afterwards
Put your hands up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
(Praising Him!)
Hail the Saviour of you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I!
(Praising Him!)
Put it up to the sky, to the sky, to the sky, to the sky!
Let's just praise Him
Let's get crazy
Never saving
Energy for when we done
[Verse 2]
So when we jumping, we jump high
Why we go jump low?
What we jump for?
We don't jump four
We does jump five
Cause you done know
We give God more
(or)
In everything
Then ask if He still wanting anything
Like the clerk
In the drug store
Praises sound better than the three birds
Outside of Bob door
(or)
We make the most joyful of noise, sing
(What?)
Songs that are voicing
(What?)
Your grandest majesty
Because of Your grace, we could have life
Don't make we to part like
The halves of that Red Sea
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I dancing like David
Don't ask if I naked
It would've be that if I bathing:
Slip and fall on the hardest tile praising
My back and side aching
But the rhythm in my heart still vibrating
I am a fan, so I making
Breeze when I following after Christ pacing
The afterlife waiting
So I pointing up like stalagmites, gaping
At my Christ, making
His Name known to those who need Addonai's saving
So, get on your feet
I don't need you to accomplish feat
To rival Knievel, but we
Going to worship like Uncle Reece
Everybody now, 1 2 3!
[Bridge]
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Now put your hands up with me!
Wave them, wave them, wave...
Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Stop... Now 1 2 3!
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Now put your hands up. You're free!
Wave them, wave them...
Who wants to sing Verse 1 with me?
[Verse 1]
[Hook]