Song
God's in the Streets
Abraham Azameti · 3 plays
A crazy rap song about God with Central Cee's vibe, crazy energetic rap about God, Central Cee vibe, UK drill/trap influence, conversational flows, slick punchlines, gritty London street imagery, melodic hook, confident braggadocio, introspective faith lines, male vocal delivery, contemporary punchy
Lyrics
Intro
Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Skrrt, skrrt, uh-huh, yeah
Verse
Out here grindin', streets know the deal (deal, deal)
Got God on my side, yeah, His touch is real (real, real)
Prayin' hard, same spot where I used to kneel (kneel, kneel)
From the grime to the shine, watch me make that meal
He the boss, no cap, control the play (play, play)
Life’s a maze but God light the way (way, way)
When the dark creepin' in, He don’t sway (nah)
Central vibes with a prayer every day
Pre-chorus
All them nights when I was lost (lost, lost)
He found me, got me flossed (floss, floss)
From the bottom never soft (nah)
Man’s on a mission, God the boss
Chorus
God's in the streets, God in the beats (beats, beats)
From the block to the booth, He appoints my feats (feats, feats)
Never fold, never fall, He keep me tall (tall, tall)
Central Cee style but God got the call (call, call)
God's in the streets, God's in the beats (beats, beats)
From the block to the booth, He appoints my feats (feats, feats)
Never fold, never fall, He keep me tall (tall, tall)
Central Cee style but God got the call (call, call)
Verse
Pray for the real ones caught up in the dope (dope, dope)
Faith in my soul, He’s the antidote (dose, dose)
In a world that’s cold, He the heat I tote (heat)
Blessings heavy like a big ol' boat, yeah
No facade, tryna ride or die (die, die)
God with me, yeah, that’s why I fly (fly, fly)
From the gutter to the sky, reachin' high (high)
Central’s flow with a holy tie
Pre-chorus
All them nights when I was lost (lost, lost)
He found me, got me flossed (floss, floss)
From the bottom never soft (nah)
Man’s on a mission, God the boss
Chorus
God's in the streets, God in the beats (beats, beats)
From the block to the booth, He appoints my feats (feats, feats)
Never fold, never fall, He keep me tall (tall, tall)
Central Cee style but God got the call (call, call)
God's in the streets, God's in the beats (beats, beats)
From the block to the booth, He appoints my feats (feats, feats)
Never fold, never fall, He keep me tall (tall, tall)
Central Cee style but God got the call (call, call)
Outro
Yeah, yeah
God’s plan, yeah
Central vibe, huh
Skrrt, skrrt
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God's in the Streets
