Lecrae, Trip Lee - Jesus Muzik lyrics

Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik

Yeah, back on the grind again
I know it’s been a little while
But it’s time again folks askin', "'Crae
When you gon' rhyme again?"
I’m like, "Hold up, give me time, my man"
See a lot of things change
Some stay the same
Went from H Town to D Town to Memphis, man
One thing is for sure, everywhere I go
People caught up in their self
Money, cars, and clothes, yeah
They talk about it all the time
And put it in they songs
They drive around and play it loud
Like it ain’t nothin’ wrong
And all they talk about is sinful stuff
Got everybody actin' bad
Thinkin' that they a thug


And they tryna drown me out
But, nah, they ain’t gon' count me out
I got a back pack full of tracts
Plus I keep a Johnny Mac so
We can pound it out
Plus I’m bumpin' these Jesus beats
Whenever they seein' me
People lookin' all confused 'cause
Every one of
My tunes is screamin' Jesus peeps
I was bumpin' that Trip Lee
BJ rollin' with me
Both our heads noddin' like we
Dozin' or we tipsy
But we ain’t been drinkin', man
Nah, this song just bangin', man
Got us screamin' Jesus out the window
While we changin' lanes while we just

Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Listenin' to this Jesus muzik
Ridin' with my top down
Listenin' to this Jesus
Ridin', ridin' with my top down, down
Top, top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik
Ridin', ridin' with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down, down
Jesus, Jesus muzik ridin' with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik

Yeah, if you hear that the bass bang
And you see us in your streets
That stuff your boy’s playin', man
It’s gon' be them Jesus beats
That stuff we bumpin' ain’t
That lean with it, rock with it
It’s that change your life and
Please let the Rock hear
All the stuff that we bump
Hear the sound of Christ
Romans 1: 16 our prayer to Christ
Once lost, then found
But we down with Christ
In the start, hearts dark
But we found the light
Now it’s soundin' right
So it’s all to the good
We done found new life
'cause the Gospel is good
In the past, I don’t think y'all understood
Now y'all done messed up
Let us all in your hood
We got the windows down
And when we finna cruise
We tryna glorify the Lord with
What we listen to
We bump that Cross Movement
We bump that Lamp Mode
We 'bout that Jesus music
Get up yo' hands, bro
It might be screwed and chopped
It might be East coast
Either way, this Jesus muzik's hot
Bump this in your speakers, bro
The Lord ain’t pleased with
That money and weed
So if you hear them subs
And you see us up in your streets i might be

Ridin', ridin'
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik ridin' with my top down
Listenin' to this Jesus
Ridin', ridin' with my top down, down
Top, top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik
Ridin', ridin' with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down, down
Jesus, Jesus muzik ridin', with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik

You like music from rap to gospel
But you prolly never heard
Nobody rap the Gospel
Different sound, but the Truth’s the same
With no choirs, no bands
But the Truth remains
We got fam and the clique
Set the booth aflame
St louis up to Philly, like Duce and FLAME
If you lost in the flow, don’t lose the name
It’s Jesus Christ, the King of the Jews
My man this ain’t entertainment, dog
It’s timeless Truth would you rather hear a
Song about shiny coupes? Nope
Non-fat, non-gat, non-killa rap
A hundred percent Christ, the blood
Spill-a rap y'all feelin' that?
Rap wrapped up with the Gospel
Truth, aye Trip, yo, reel it back
Y'all feelin' that?
Rap wrapped up with the Gospel
Truth, aye Trip, dog, reel it back

Yeah, if in our car you hear that boom bap
And you hear some dudes rap
It ain’t them folks that boast
It’s folks that tell you where the Truth’s at
We don’t wanna hear about dimes and dope
We don’t wanna hear about knives and smoke
We don’t wanna hear about movin' packs and
Foolish cats who lie and boast
We do wanna hear about Christ, the King
Do wanna hear how lives have changed
We do wanna hear how God is
Pleased and theology out the Bible, man
This Jesus muzik turn heads
So turn it up and let 'em know
In all we do, He’s first, and
This Jesus muzik’s better, bro, yeah

Ridin', ridin'
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik ridin' with my top down
Listenin' to this Jesus
Ridin', ridin' with my top down, down
Top, top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik
Ridin', ridin' with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down, down
Jesus, Jesus muzik ridin', with my top
Ridin', ridin' with my top down
Ridin' with my top down listenin'
To this Jesus muzik