(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...