The Preachaholicz - Da Anthem lyrics

[Verse 1: Mo Stylez] You can catch us on the block beating it up with hums Outcast cause I came from the depth of the slums Had to duck hot lead thank God it missed me now Ain't no weapon prospering formed against me peep Its all over since them A'z showed up Leaning to the side with them A'z throwed up Mo Stylez check ya stats I ain't ya average rap cat I'm more like a gospel rap savage [PC] It's gospel mania Peep how them Preachaholicz branging that new sound that pound in yo cranium We open the briefcase flip the red switch to stain ya With a million pounds of uranium Explosive like locomotives Full of TNT we highly corosive I told ya we club blaze and roast ya Hot like pop tarts jumping out of a toaster [Chorus] Got it going for the homies that got the Ghost Throw yo hands in the air like ya ought to know Party people all hands you got to throw In the air and then bounce till ya can't no more AO steady growing and showing em what they knowing And flowing its got em glowing powered up by the throne Ain't nobody that can slow em from getting em Where they going AO keep it going til its time to go [Verse 2: Mo Stylez] It's the A We drop weights from the coast to the bay Lay back bumping tracks all day We make ya party till ya hair turn grey It's G-music by the homie Big J And we don't care about what the world say Blow the speakers through the block all day Hands up let me here ya holla hey Hey hey hey hey [Big Beem] It's Big Beem still blazing the scene Swerving Burbs with a gangsta lean When I speak yall I stall the planet Causing damage cause I floss with bandits In drop tops on hot blocks Where they spark Glocks in the parking lot Dark or not man we still gone praise Giving props to the Father with our hands up raised [Chorus] [Verse 3: PC] It's the finale so let the rally Show em we ain't scared up in the valley By throwing up ya hands like the world don't miss ya And let this Preachaholic ripe song convince ya [Mo Stylez] That we lyrically ferocious We rip mics for Christ and watch hell run like lights do to roaches And chill while the tension declines Blessed cause Heaven is mine I'll leave ya blind when I glisten and shine AO said it before we ain't stopping Til yolks start dropping and gz get to flocking [Big Beem] Cause when we come through we produce shock waves Dropping weights like Bombay on hot stages God gave it so I spit it with fire Designed to take you higher bouncin with the Messiah uh It don't stop we keeps it hot Dropping fire on the block til they run like Lot Feel me [Chorus]