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(AMBA!)
Gimme dat fire (fire)
Gimme dat flame (flame, flame)
Gimme dat (gimme dat)
Gimme dat (gimme dat)
Gimme dat (gimme dat)
Absolutely you can gimme dat
If it’s mine (gimme dat)
It’s good for me (gimme dat)
I want it all

Gimme dat bible
Gimme dat mic
I’ll drop Jesus anyway so he can make a disciple
Can’t surpass Christ there’s no takin’ his title
A passion for Christ I’ll have you prayin’ for revival
Gimma my city, yeah
Gimme dat– less fish
Gospel of peace, yeah
You can give me dat– fresh kicks
Gimme dat
Vest with your blessin’ Lord I’m desperate
You gave me your life
So I look forward to my exit
I used to be a punk-kid
Used to wanna run, with
Dudes dat wanna hunt that
Turned our ones into hundreds
Used to run the blunt to be blunt
I wanted trees just to alter my mind
Now I find im wantin’ Jesus

Used to run and roll mad deep with the street clique
Corner holdin’ heat on the low like a secret
God’s spirit penetrated my soul on a sneak tip
Took control now I’m in his floor like a leaflet

Gimme dat fire
Gimme dat flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

Gimme dat fire, flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

I know you got riches
I know you got ice
Your life is a big party
You’re partyin’ all night
You don’t mind not knowin’ Christ
In your mind dat’s alright
You might not get this now
But you’re kind of a Saul type

You keep with the trends
Cool’s your middle name
On your pants you got a chain
The juice like Lil’ Wayne
You’re tattooed in a Benz
Maybe you’re inarranged
Ladies, you drivin’ crazy
Nothin’s crazier than your frame!
(This is a shame!)

It’s the age and I’m game
To be an agent of change
And at age, it’s like a page in a flame
Just smoke, just mirrors, just vapor is plain
You see, a Holy God is not one of your favorite things
I was just like you,
But God moved on a fellow
Gave me good news
Dat I could use on the ghetto
Maybe it’s you who wants a
U-turn to settle
You dead or you do??
I’ll tell you it’s been settled

Gimme dat fire
Gimme dat flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

Gimme dat fire, flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

So you got platinum?
We got our Lord
If we want, we could ask him
But he’s our reward
Gotta be perfect
It can’t be three out of four
If you’re sick of fallin’ short
Then he got a cure

Gimme dat cure, dat door, dat hero
Gimme dat grace dat never chased the dinero
How much glory should you give your boy? Zero
That would cause beef with the Lamb like a Gyro

Gimme dat day reaches you over shinin’
Truth over rhymin’
Virtue over diamonds
Gimme some change
Sometimes I do need the dough
Gimme some pain
Somethin’ — I do need to grow

Gimme what I won’t ask for
Don’t gimme what I seek
When I creep, I’m a sheep
Gimme your pasture
Gimme life
Just like you intended
It’s like to see you raise the day you ascended

Gimme dat fire
Gimme dat flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

Gimme dat fire, flame
Gimme dat fresh wind
Gimme dat rain
Gimme dat freedom
You can have the chains
Gimme dat God who can gimme all things

Yeah, this is just to let cats know
Don’t focus on what you can’t have
Get all you can have
We call dat freedom
Dat’s the joy of God
And his poeple
In his world
On his terms

SHOUTOUT TO PASTOR E!
Yeah
Gimme dat, gimme dat, gimme dat
I want it all, I want it all
Gimme dat
It’s your boy Ambassador
(AMBA!)   Gimme dat fire (fire)   Gimme dat flame (flame, flame)   Gimme dat (gimme dat)   Gimme dat (gimme dat)   Gimme dat (gimme dat)   Absolutely you can gimme dat   If it’s mine (gimme dat)   It’s good for me (gimme dat)   I want it all      Gimme dat bible   Gimme dat mic   I’ll drop Jesus anyway so he can make a disciple   Can’t surpass Christ there’s no takin’ his title   A passion for Christ I’ll have you prayin’ for revival   Gimma my city, yeah   Gimme dat– less fish   Gospel of peace, yeah   You can give me dat– fresh kicks   Gimme dat   Vest with your blessin’ Lord I’m desperate   You gave me your life   So I look forward to my exit   I used to be a punk-kid   Used to wanna run, with   Dudes dat wanna hunt that   Turned our ones into hundreds   Used to run the blunt to be blunt   I wanted trees just to alter my mind   Now I find im wantin’ Jesus      Used to run and roll mad deep with the street clique   Corner holdin’ heat on the low like a secret   God’s spirit penetrated my soul on a sneak tip   Took control now I’m in his floor like a leaflet      Gimme dat fire   Gimme dat flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      Gimme dat fire, flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      I know you got riches   I know you got ice   Your life is a big party   You’re partyin’ all night   You don’t mind not knowin’ Christ   In your mind dat’s alright   You might not get this now   But you’re kind of a Saul type      You keep with the trends   Cool’s your middle name   On your pants you got a chain   The juice like Lil’ Wayne   You’re tattooed in a Benz   Maybe you’re inarranged   Ladies, you drivin’ crazy   Nothin’s crazier than your frame!   (This is a shame!)      It’s the age and I’m game   To be an agent of change   And at age, it’s like a page in a flame   Just smoke, just mirrors, just vapor is plain   You see, a Holy God is not one of your favorite things   I was just like you,   But God moved on a fellow   Gave me good news   Dat I could use on the ghetto   Maybe it’s you who wants a   U-turn to settle   You dead or you do??   I’ll tell you it’s been settled      Gimme dat fire   Gimme dat flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      Gimme dat fire, flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      So you got platinum?   We got our Lord   If we want, we could ask him   But he’s our reward   Gotta be perfect   It can’t be three out of four   If you’re sick of fallin’ short   Then he got a cure      Gimme dat cure, dat door, dat hero   Gimme dat grace dat never chased the dinero   How much glory should you give your boy? Zero   That would cause beef with the Lamb like a Gyro      Gimme dat day reaches you over shinin’   Truth over rhymin’   Virtue over diamonds   Gimme some change   Sometimes I do need the dough   Gimme some pain   Somethin’ — I do need to grow      Gimme what I won’t ask for   Don’t gimme what I seek   When I creep, I’m a sheep   Gimme your pasture   Gimme life   Just like you intended   It’s like to see you raise the day you ascended      Gimme dat fire   Gimme dat flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      Gimme dat fire, flame   Gimme dat fresh wind   Gimme dat rain   Gimme dat freedom   You can have the chains   Gimme dat God who can gimme all things      Yeah, this is just to let cats know   Don’t focus on what you can’t have   Get all you can have   We call dat freedom   Dat’s the joy of God   And his poeple   In his world   On his terms      SHOUTOUT TO PASTOR E!   Yeah   Gimme dat, gimme dat, gimme dat   I want it all, I want it all   Gimme dat   It’s your boy Ambassador