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  1. Classy

From the recording Cookin'

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We so classssyyyy x 4
When it’s time to Move tha gospel, we real quick
We’re fine art... fantastic

Round and round and round we go

And we M T G x 3

I know the way he made me, cuzzz
Started from the dirt, now I beat the beat uppppp
Washed clean, like them broke in, felias
Don’t know em, here ya go, nice to meet yaaaaaa

We... Are... CC...R.... Outré far, but we 2tall
Kim Seaborn, Kemoy strong, Nagrom cues, momo pause
Dad riding out with Jubilee,
and me and Micah, we be hoopin G

You’re tuned into his, light speed
Genesis...
and the plan is, move ya feet

See he made us, no we ain’t bragging
Spit fire though, no we ain’t dragons
We all in, no bandwagons
Men-tality, Kobe, we ain’t passing

Creatively different, United in Christ....we accomplish the mission
He’s given a vision....movin the gospel, and he will equip it

So what we gonna do right now
Make a little noise, giving praise, right now
Chillin with ya boys, giving praise, right now
Give em praise right now, turn this thang up, loud




V2
Ride with me y’all...
Knowing who we are, is so crucial
It keeps ya head clear, Metamucil
Now you see the light, like you, like Paul

If pressure, makes diamonds
Then, we are, refined then
From glory to glory, he still wins, reclining

That’s right... (echo)
And he made us with a love, incorruptible, yeah
At night... (echo)
He insure, we mature, when we get in his word,

So we enter in,
covered in his blood, that had, beaten sin
Broke it all down, like a glass chin
Give him all praise, where do I, begin
Singing all his praises, like a, violin ...Like a violin... like a violin

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