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Chicken noodle soup, I know the opps get sick of me
But can't stop what I'm about to do
I rock out like it's 92
Jesus Christ ahead of us
So why we starin' at the sea
Baby, bust a move
Dry ground what we goin' through
Haters comin' after
They know what time it is
Rockstar hour
Up, up, up
Whole shall I fear, baby
He got all the power
I transcend fear to a motivating factor
Okay, win or lose
I won't bow down to you
Humble never looked so good
Let me do my dance
Humble never looked so good
Let me do my dance
B-huh, I do not make that plan
Can I kick it straight to you?
I got the upper hand
Jay USA, but they like me in Japan
Okay, Jay USA
Yeah, I did
Yeah, I am
You lookin' for me, baby
Okay, well, here I am
You wanna dress, talk, and move like me
Go and do it then
Imagine this so
You are made in the image of the God of the universe
Accept Jesus, Lord and Savior
Automatic immortal
Automatic favor
Okay, chicken noodle soup
I know the opps getting sick of me
But can't stop what I'm bout to do
I rock out like it's 92
Jesus Christ ahead of us
So why we starin' at the sea
Baby, bust a move
Dry ground what we goin' through
Haters comin' after
They know what time it is
It's Rockstar hour
Up, up, up
Whom shall I fear, baby
He got all the power
I transcend fear to a motivating factor
Okay, it's wack to speak on that
Which does not for the Lord
I'm tryna save your time
I'm tryna save your faith
Covered by the blood, okay
Automatic grace