Holy Hip-Hop

Yo
It's Phrv
Holy Hip-Hop
Yo keep resting Kronyk
Holy Hip-Hop
Yea
Let's get it

Yo
Put me on stage and I'mma point you to the cross
Rhyming all day, talk about the one who's really boss
With my mic on, I'm proclaiming Jesus the Christ
Don't do it for likes, just so busy shining the light

This is real life music, we ain't just cruising
This ain't just vibes, cos we spit life truly
When they ask who we? tell em we're they cool kids
Turning up your streets with that Jesus music

(Holy Hip-Hop)
When the kicks and claps, the hihats and the snare
Meet dem Jesus rhymes and multies on display
Boombap or trap the gospel we gon' declare

(Holy Hip-Hop)
Yo we're gunning for souls, God in control
And He gets all the glory alone
Ain't do it for blow
We ain't here to play
This is a movement that is bigger than us

Holy Hip-Hop
Yo from my belly flow heavenly living aqua
Holy Hip-Hop
We flood the street, when we spit like tua

Holy Hip-Hop
Yo from my belly flow heavenly living aqua
Holy Hip-Hop
We flood the street, when we spit like tua

Holy Hip-Hop
Yo from my belly flow heavenly living aqua
Holy Hip-Hop
We flood the street, when we spit like tua

Holy Hip-Hop
Yo from my belly flow heavenly living aqua
Holy Hip-Hop
We flood the street, when we spit like tua



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Oyeleke, Victor Eche Ekainu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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