Stitchie - Christ Nice

Jehovah Jireh, my Provider
He'll never let Stitchie of hunga
All two 'at flowa dumplin' and a stick a butta
Hey He's my Provider

Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Come again, come again, come again
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!

Well a Christ out a road and a Him deh a me home
Me wear Him everyday all inna me heart all inna me bone..
Well a Christ out a road and a Him deh a me home
Me wear Him everyday all inna me heart all inna me bone
Christ out a road and a Him deh a me home
Jesus Christ never leave me alone

White squall a lick me and me puckish
My Massa God nah go lef me fi perish
A tin a dutty gal and two white flour me cherish
Starch and protein all me body God a nourish
Tan de a smile and think me a joke
Sugar and water with lime seed de pan top a float
Well me strain and me drink Christ nah mek me choke
'Cause me praising the Captain on the heavenly boat
So sing it with me

Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!
Come again, come again, come again
Say Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice

Hey look here, look here
Well if you want fi know how salvation nice
First you haffi accept all me Jesus Christ
If Him give me tin mackerel with sosoh rice
Me cook it and me stir it and call it season rice
Well if me ask Him fi steak and me get chicken back
Well me get all oil from frying up the fat
Well me curry, me French fry, brown stew down that
Then fi praise the Almighty den how Stitchie a go stop
If me wake up inna de morning have a big empty dish
Me bawl out Jesus, Him know all me wish
By the evening fi come me have a big snapper fish
So which other god coulda great like this
Well if me wake up inna de morning and me cupboard all empty
Me bawl Jesus and Him give me some mercy
By the evening fi come me cupboard full up a groceries
Fi feed all me neighbours and me friends and family
So sing it with me

Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!
Come again, hey, hey, hey, hey
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!

Him say Stitchie don't be worried 'bout a thing
But by prayer you fi put everything
With supplications and thanks giving
And let the request be known unto Him
So if me clothes patchie, patchie and it full up a tear
One pray me mek Karl Kani jeans me wear
A truth me a talk a just so it go Massa God no partial
Him give me all tuxedo
Want something pan me foot and me go bawl Jehovah
Before me even quint Massa God give me a puma
Me nah go screw me face if Him give me water boot
Me polish and shine that inna me polka dot suit
Same way, 'cause

Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice (Christ nice)!

Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice
Christ nice, Christ nice, Christ nice

Nice.. (Rapid)

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