GOD's love in Gold

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​BURG CITY RECORDS in Poetic Collaboration with tHE JB StUDiOs Presents: GOD's love in Gold Afro-Juju Continuum Reactivation ​ ​VERSE I: THE UNENDING DEDICATION From the dust of the earth to the light of the sky, It is You, O Great God, who has lifted us high. We give You the glory, again and again, Through the joy, through the trial, through the hurt, through the pain. We dedicate the verse, we dedicate the pen, We dedicate the board, we dedicate the den. To the Maker of juju, the Binder of past, Whose mercy and favor forever shall last! Again we say thank You, again we say praise, Again we commit all the rest of our days. Again and again, let the universe hear, That GOD is right here, and His presence is near! ​CHORUS — THE CONTINUOUS PRAISE LOOP (Full choir joining in harmony, guitars ringing out, horns blazing) Again! And again! And again, and again! To the GOD of all grace where the healing is plain! Again! And again! In the east, in the west, We acknowledge the King as the highest and best! From Burg City streets to the heavenly throne, To the God who has called us and claimed us His own— Again we surrender, again we confess, That GOD IS IN THE WORK, and His power does bless! ​VERSE II: THE STACKED HYMNAL OF SURRENDER We acknowledge Your hand in the rising of sun, We acknowledge Your strength when the battle is won. We dedicate the microphone, dedicate the beat, We dedicate the rhythm on the concrete street. We dedicate the charter, we dedicate the scroll, We dedicate the spirit, the mind, and the soul. Again for the morning, again for the night, Again for the shelter, again for the light. To the God of the drum and the God of the code, Who walks every step of this hazardous road: We dedicate our hustle, we dedicate our strain, We dedicate the sunshine, we dedicate the rain! Again we bow down, and again we stand tall, For GOD is the author, the source of it all! ​BRIDGE — THE HYPNOTIC RECURSION To GOD be the glory, again! To GOD be the power, again! To GOD be the honor, again! To GOD be the kingdom, again! For the breath in our lungs — again! For the song on our tongue — again! For the grace that has won — again! For the work that is done — again! Dedication to GOD — again! Consecration to GOD — again! Celebration of GOD — again! Liberation by GOD — again! (The rhythm accelerates, building back into a full sonic storm) Again and again and again and again! Again and again and again and again! Let the system record it, let heaven proclaim, That nothing exists save the power of His name! ​OUTRO — THE ETERNAL SEAL (The horns blow a final triumphant blast, the talking drum drops a deep, vibrating thud, and the tape hiss slowly fades into absolute reverence) JiNG & BiNG Multimedia sealing the record. tHE JB StUDiOs locking the frequency. Burg City Recxrds bowing in total submission. To the First. To the Last. To the Greatest. Again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again... ​ THE ANCESTRAL VAULT & BLUEPRINT (BRXB) ​Egharevba-blood, Idia-wisdom, steel-foundation, rhythm-kingdom! ​From the ancient walls of Uselu where Queen Idia stand, To the archival scripts of Egharevba holding the land, Chief Jacob Uwadiae Egharevba writing history bold, Preserving the bloodline, the Benin story untold! Now the legacy travel down from the root to the board, Where Sunny Burgs carry vision, let the system record— CEO of Burg City Recxrds and the SHOWUP Super-App, Laying the digital grid, bridging the indigenous trap! Alongside Magician BiNG—the BiNGiUM Research pioneer, Decrypting the frequency, making the audio clear, And Celebrity Steve—SolidMove Technology general, Moving the enterprise steady, structural, generational! ​SECTION II: JUJU'S MAGNUM POETRIUM ​Pen-to-parable, rhyme-to-ritual, spiritual-spiritual, monumental-visual! ​Waffi-boy-street-smart, Warri-boy-heart-part, Bini-royal-craft, weaving-the-master-draft! As a wise parable talk am: "Onyeisi nwe uzo, mana Chineke nwe njedebe"— Man fit plan the highway, but na God hold the end of the journey! So we stack am, rack am, pack am, track am, No be audio hustle, na concrete muscle! Syllable-prism, mysticism, rhythm-and-mechanism, Breaking the cynicism, building the organism! ​“A ji uzo eme ihe, o bu ya bu uzo; onye a gbara n’aka, o mara na mmiri dị n’elu.” When you master the road, the road na your playground; when the river touch your skin, you know say depth na life! Juju's Magnum Poetrium—deep like the lagoon, Blasting the sonic boom straight to the highest moon! From the shrine to the studio, from the chalk to the cloud, We make the culture loud, we make the people proud! ​SECTION III: THE AFRO-JUJU MEGA-POEM (REACTIVATION) ​Friction-lock, double-time, hyper-synced, divine-aligned! ​Paper-chasing, money-facing, system-erasing, enemy-tracing, Warri-boy-moving, Benin-city-grooving, street-life-improving, heavy-weight-proving! God-grace-abounding, heavy-bass-sounding, false-prophet-bounding, true-word-founding! ​