Lil man this ain’t no game
This ain’t for fun
If I run up on you and crash it
I don’t care if it hits your mum
Let these words, run with the wind
Aim for heads don’t aim for bums
Scriptures will burst your bubble
Coming straight, from my gums
I feel like 007 holding a golden gun
I know I’m a chosen one
Back the wap and watch them run
The worship and praise got drummer boys
Holding sticks and bursting drums
Don’t stop till the wap is empty
Till the playlist done
Back the wap man dance like David
Now he’s worshipping and praising
Back the wap and aim for faces
Now my man is Harlem shaking
I name these bullets
One called Fred and one called Hammond
Double tap on a rusty cannon
Now demons can’t keep their balance
We don’t brandish
We burst, congregation full of tears
Arms lifted, head titled
Crying out for the Lord to hear
We’re really tryna get them down
When we play this gospel sound
It could be Maverick City
But try know we’re not Casting Crowns
Worship and praise
For the rest of my days
Even when I get to heaven
Won’t stop me from singing his name
Christ took my shame
To the cross where He was slain
Now I’m dancing in the rain
His name I do proclaim
God broke my chains
Thank the Lord I’m born again
By the blood of Jesus Christ
Devils works we overcame
Worship and praise
For the rest of my days
Even when I get to heaven
Won’t stop me from singing his name
When this wap is loaded
I’m loving the Phil no Foden
Ephesians 9, verse 5
Ephesians 6, verse 10
Leviticus 3:16
That’s demon smoking
The breath of Yahweh keeps me going… myoglobin
I can’t contain this worship hands be spazzing
On the carpet gone with the wind I feel like Aladdin
I’m getting a word from Auntie Jasmine
Now I’m on fire nutting stop this, not even grade-A cladding
When I’m at war with the enemy this wap I’m handling
Is filled with two
One called Kirk
And one called Franklin
Super squeeze on the rusty hand ting
Now my man is funky sk#nking
Ultra offensive
I can’t spectate gimme the wap, lemme blow this
Especially when the playlist’s golden
I’ll sing for hours till I’m blue in the face… cyanosis
By the words of my Lord, I’m slumped
It’s nothing like magic or hypnosis
With my vocal chords
I’ll do it like Johnny Otis
Super sav
I’m still doing broad day pokings
Worship and praise
For the rest of my days
Even when I get to heaven
Won’t stop me from singing his name
Christ took my shame
To the cross where He was slain
Now I’m dancing in the rain
His name I do proclaim
God broke my chains
Thank the Lord I’m born again
By the blood of Jesus Christ
Devils works we overcame
Worship and praise
For the rest of my days
Even when I get to heaven
Won’t stop me from singing his name
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