Spazz

[Intro: Bumps INF]
Bumpy
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[Verse 1: Bumps INF]
I'm in my pocket, kinda like wallets
Inside of my veins is water that's froze
Fly, like a pilot inside of a cockpit
I got the juice like I'm chargin' my phone
Guys I am locked in, mind if I pop in
Just to say "Hi" with some bars and be gone?
Kinda like Stockton for guys on the block
Who just post up all day like they Karl Malone
I'm here to assist, ha
The mandate was given and all of it's part of His plan
Called in advance to do work for the Kingdom
It's freedom for all who would walk with the Lamb
It's so many lost (Lost)
They don't even know that G-O-D offers His hand
Don't need reaction when rappin', if that's in it
I'ma be snappin' like Carlton's dance
And that's why I do it, heh (Heh)
Offеrin' alternate, authentic, hеart-written
Songs with some sauce in it
Over all bar clinic, but the one stark difference: God's in it, heh (God's in it)
Hang on a minute, for y'all to get it
You gotta understand since the fall that we all are sinners
But His grace like healthcare to Canadians
Basically what I'm sayin': it's so great that we all can get it (Yeah, we all can get it)
Yeah, pretty awesome, i'n't it? (Pretty awesome, i'n't it?)
I'm a rebel to the Devil on the Father's business
The pedal to the medal, all gas, no brakes
With more left in the tank than one of them Honda Civics
Dawg, admit it, you ain't never seen a squad that did it
G.O.M, always be the team on go
That's what I be on, that's when I respond
Elohim only thing that I know
Bumpy

[Chorus: Jonathon Baker]
Look, I know, know, know you feel a way, yeah (You feel a way)
But there's no, no way you stop the Way, yeah (No way, no way, no way)
I'm no, no, no longer a slave, yeah (No longer [?])
'Cause there's no, no way He's still in the grave, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
He's alive, so I spaz on 'em, on 'em, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
He's alive, so I spaz on 'em, on 'em, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh!)
I know know know you feel a way, yeah (You feel a- you feel a way, huh)
But there's no, no way you stop the Way, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Monster Tarver]
Hah, Monster
Infinite when I'm inter-dimensional
In Spirit when I'm spitting intentional
Infamous when they give you conventional
Been willing, with this pen, I'm a sentinel
Beast mode, hit 'em with the cheat code
'Til it's like a free throw, and I will delete those
Anybody comin' against, and they thinkin' they represent
Homie, it's heavensent, and I do it with the people, huh (Let's go, Monster)
You can listen to the verse that the second man wrote
Bumps sippin' it, finna come get it lit
They don't want it when I come and bring the second-hand smoke (Uh-huh)
See me, I was on the TV
I was in a mean ring, you can call it "Mean" Gene
'Cause I got a mean gene, inherited king things
You call it a bling-bling, now I'm on the dream team (Let's go)
Imagine if Eminem got saved
Then again, I prayed, [?] (Ha)
But it got shut down, then they cut down
Some with Bumps INF and it irate (Ha)
Then I'm an anointed movin' Joyner Lucas
Coy and ruthless, goin' stupid
Joyous dude, anointed to destroy the move of
Joinin' who exploit the wounded (Let's go)
Mumble rappers entitled because of title
Your idols becomes your rival of survival, you saying it's fake (Ha)
You looking like potato cakes, when their best rappers alive
And say you're taking the bait (Uh-huh)
Christian hip hop, I'm new to you
But I will pursue a crew, 'til I am through and through
Haters are better off trying to solve a Rubik's Cube
Or trying to fit a tuba through
The eye of a needle, better listen to music cues
When Hollywood abusin' you's
Movin' through the schools, tryna produce a fool
And they usin' accoustic tools (Monster)
You-you-you- you can- you can listen
To the verse that the second man wrote
Bumps sippin' it, finna come get it lit
They don't want it when I come and bring the second-hand smoke

[Chorus: Jonathon Baker]
Look, I know, know, know you feel a way, yeah (You feel a way)
But there's no, no way you stop the Way, yeah (No way, no way, no way)
I'm no, no, no longer a slave, yeah (No longer [?])
'Cause there's no, no way He's still in the grave, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
He's alive, so I spaz on 'em, on 'em, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
He's alive, so I spaz on 'em, on 'em, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh!)
I know know know you feel a way, yeah (You feel a- you feel a way, huh)
But there's no, no way you stop the Way, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Swaizy]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, uh (Brrr)
Yeah, this hit don't slap- it bumps
Eating beats just like it's brunch
Yeah, we sleepin' way too late
They sleep on us, we'll wake 'em up
I've been givin' grace and love
So why would I still keep a grudge?
Yeah, we breakin' straight through walls
They so, oh yeah, we pack a punch, ayy
We don't play 'round, man, 'cause this is not funny
All in the crew, 'cause it's God Over Money
I got on my grind, man, I don't think I'm lucky
Yeah, God on my side, child's play like I'm Chucky
All these bars finna take you to church
All these homies got to spazz on the verse
Stank face when the flows hit the earth
They got a blank face when my Jesus returns

[Verse 4: Drulegendary]
Yeah
They see my life after death like B.I.G.​
And I'm reppin' Jesus till I D-I-E
'Cause He hung on the cross and He set me free
Like Marvin Sapp, He seen the best in me
May you rest in peace when I bless the beat
The Christian rap of livin' out my destiny
Giving Him heavenly melodies, I don't do with the jealously
I'm a do it for my kids, got to leave them a legacy, uh
Hold up, man, the flow tough
On the third day, man, He came out the grave and He rose up (Rose up)
Sure 'nough, I'ma blow up
Man, I'm so sick on the mic that I might just throw up (Throw up)
I was tore up till He showed us
Aimin' for the darkness, now I'm lit, that's a glow up (Glow up)
Yeah, I'm [?], so what? When I roll up
Turn up, everybody finna go nuts
Ready whenever, now tell me, who do it better, man?
I'm sick with the flow, I'm back with a vendetta, uh (Uh)
See me shine, they don't want to see me grind
Put the beat on, I'ma kill it every single time, uh (Uh)
Bringin' the flow back, givin' no slack
I'm on a new wine, but I ain't sippin' cognac
Tell 'em "Hold that", this the throwback
The word of God my antidepressant like Prozac (Prozac)