(Sindika Omwooyo) Follow me as I follow Christ
(Taata) My God's an all consuming fire
(Muliro) Hotter than the fire of hell
It's Rruu, Ill Ceey
SA to UG
Ruyonga
I am covered in the Blood of a sinless cross, Yesu
I'm cut from a different cloth, Lesu
F-I-R-E, was hellbound for a hot spell
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just went Gospel
That Royal gutter permeating hot smell, has got these
foes turning up their nose like it's burning up their nostrils
The Kingdom I'm in now didn't even sweat the recession
I'm in this moulding world making my freshest impressions
Me and Ill Ceey brought flows to rock them till they see sick
If only in the hopes that they'll see Chris
Telling them do not fear, two stepping through that storm
In him your toughest trial could be your greatest platform,
UG to SA all the way to Mexico, Ese
we're all about that word and character like its an Essay
About El Grande Heffe, son of David, son of Jesse
And if he says that I'm Blessed then what would I care what the rest say?
(Tuma Omwooyo Gwo x2)
I hope you get caught in that Cross Fire x 4
Ill Ceey
Covered by the Blood that be thicker than water
No figures be bigger for me to deny, my believing’s in order
Explore the truth like I’m Dorah, found it and now I’m grounded
And rooted in Christ, true to this life, never rebound kid
I got my chips in the table I’m all in
Coz he’s able, he chose us, the Almighty and Sovereign
So we answered the calling, we taking it to the masses
Homie we exalt Him, in a world that got it backwards
Boy we ain’t no actors, real as my mentality goes
No scripting homie sorter like reality shows
All about the light of Christ so I’ma model it for them
And stay high in the Spirit like God bottled it for him
From the south of Africa to the east
For the Lion of Judah we gotta iron out this sin like a crease
Gotta give them life while I’m spittin over these beats
And fight the battle on my knees and bring peace to these African streets
Chous
Sindika Omwooyo mu magumba makalu Taata
Twoche mu Muliro (Tuma Omwooyo gwo) x2
I hope you get caught in
That Cross Fire x3
Holy Water Let them burn in
That Cross Fire x3
Bridge
Everybody claim they're different
But they all say the same thing
We live Wise, and Die Ready
And his blood is what we'd rather be stained in
So Dear Lord, shine your light on the boy
And rebuild, what they tried to destroy
And if the bragging is something that I can't avoid
Then let me boast in the host, be my pride and my Joy
Put it in the Pot x4
Turn on The Sigiri x4
Turn Up the Fire x2
Chorus x2
Omwooyo Omutukuvu Nga Aze...
