When the Spirit move, He's moving
It just don't make sense
I knocked out a song
Supposed to be getting ready for work
I don't even know if I'ma make it, but He knows, and I trust Him
If the Spirit's moving, you gotta let Him move
Ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, hold on
Hold on, come on, this finna go crazy
Okay
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
Cause lil one to stumble hang a millstone from yo neck
Spirit using me, but I don't mind cause I get rest
Trust, my worst day with the Lord is still my best
Don't be critical
Acting religious
Hypocritical
Holy Spirit best lyricist, ain't no typical
Isaiah Brookes in the studio, ain't no miracles
With the Holy Spirit by my side, we paint murials
I meant murals
I messed up
Leaned on my understanding"Father can you do a check up?"
I claim that you are Lord of my life, but I fuss when
You convict me of doing my own thing, I don't listen
But you not even mad
There is no condemnation when in Christ
Gotta choose the light or dark
Ain't no switchin' sides
Try to fight back, but He's sovereign feel it in my side
Or feel it in my head
Or in my heart
Keep the faith at all times
Do not know when Satan shooting darts
Gotta be prepared, strapped with armor, goin' in the dark
Even in the light
Cause the devil try to pose like an angel of the light
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
Yeah we gon' walk and hit the road
Might gotta dash cause she's in my way
Shawty really talking trash
Pick up my cross, go to the highway
Aye EB boutta bag stay chasing
Thinking money is the only route
Till I heard about God
Plenty chains that He done broke me out
Bro don't shout
Quick to listen
Change your world like Mr. Nissen
Winning in this life
Oh yeah, that's God
Did I forget to mention?
Summer droughts and Holy doubts
Can't fill me with no sorrow
I'ma speak like no tomorrow
Lukewarm believers flying out His mouth
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
Isaiah Brookes - Conviction (feat. Elijah Brookes) Lyrics
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When the Spirit move, He's moving
It just don't make sense
I knocked out a song
Supposed to be getting ready for work
I don't even know if I'ma make it, but He knows, and I trust Him
If the Spirit's moving, you gotta let Him move
Ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, hold on
Hold on, come on, this finna go crazy
Okay
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
Cause lil one to stumble hang a millstone from yo neck
Spirit using me, but I don't mind cause I get rest
Trust, my worst day with the Lord is still my best
Don't be critical
Acting religious
Hypocritical
Holy Spirit best lyricist, ain't no typical
Isaiah Brookes in the studio, ain't no miracles
With the Holy Spirit by my side, we paint murials
I meant murals
I messed up
Leaned on my understanding"Father can you do a check up?"
I claim that you are Lord of my life, but I fuss when
You convict me of doing my own thing, I don't listen
But you not even mad
There is no condemnation when in Christ
Gotta choose the light or dark
Ain't no switchin' sides
Try to fight back, but He's sovereign feel it in my side
Or feel it in my head
Or in my heart
Keep the faith at all times
Do not know when Satan shooting darts
Gotta be prepared, strapped with armor, goin' in the dark
Even in the light
Cause the devil try to pose like an angel of the light
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
Yeah we gon' walk and hit the road
Might gotta dash cause she's in my way
Shawty really talking trash
Pick up my cross, go to the highway
Aye EB boutta bag stay chasing
Thinking money is the only route
Till I heard about God
Plenty chains that He done broke me out
Bro don't shout
Quick to listen
Change your world like Mr. Nissen
Winning in this life
Oh yeah, that's God
Did I forget to mention?
Summer droughts and Holy doubts
Can't fill me with no sorrow
I'ma speak like no tomorrow
Lukewarm believers flying out His mouth
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
It just don't make sense
I knocked out a song
Supposed to be getting ready for work
I don't even know if I'ma make it, but He knows, and I trust Him
If the Spirit's moving, you gotta let Him move
Ho, ho, ho
Ho, ho, hold on
Hold on, come on, this finna go crazy
Okay
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
Cause lil one to stumble hang a millstone from yo neck
Spirit using me, but I don't mind cause I get rest
Trust, my worst day with the Lord is still my best
Don't be critical
Acting religious
Hypocritical
Holy Spirit best lyricist, ain't no typical
Isaiah Brookes in the studio, ain't no miracles
With the Holy Spirit by my side, we paint murials
I meant murals
I messed up
Leaned on my understanding"Father can you do a check up?"
I claim that you are Lord of my life, but I fuss when
You convict me of doing my own thing, I don't listen
But you not even mad
There is no condemnation when in Christ
Gotta choose the light or dark
Ain't no switchin' sides
Try to fight back, but He's sovereign feel it in my side
Or feel it in my head
Or in my heart
Keep the faith at all times
Do not know when Satan shooting darts
Gotta be prepared, strapped with armor, goin' in the dark
Even in the light
Cause the devil try to pose like an angel of the light
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
Yeah we gon' walk and hit the road
Might gotta dash cause she's in my way
Shawty really talking trash
Pick up my cross, go to the highway
Aye EB boutta bag stay chasing
Thinking money is the only route
Till I heard about God
Plenty chains that He done broke me out
Bro don't shout
Quick to listen
Change your world like Mr. Nissen
Winning in this life
Oh yeah, that's God
Did I forget to mention?
Summer droughts and Holy doubts
Can't fill me with no sorrow
I'ma speak like no tomorrow
Lukewarm believers flying out His mouth
I hope you
Lost in the sauce (sauce)
I have been made new so it's a different typa guap
Was in the world hitting pens and backwoods I was lost
Now I got the Spirit in my body (bling)
We gon walk
We gon step
Writer: Elijah Brookes, Isaiah Brookes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Isaiah Brookes
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Elijah Brookes, Isaiah Brookes