Get Low - Soc

They say we look ridiculous when my crew came

Yet you’re the one who’s rocking two chains

Can’t stop us when we’re in Him yeah we do things

Ask us if we have the proof?

Check the fruit man

(Yeah!) Evidence see this dude’s changed

But somehow that music still bangs

So funky talking draws with stool stains

Keep looking but they don’t have a clue man

You see this blood?

Can’t ever land a true claim

We’re covered up!

No we never ever knew fame

Them hard knocks oh well I guess the school’s change

It don’t stop.

Make a dollar out of loose change

Cross my heart I hope to die with the banner raised

They’re teaching lies far worse than saying Santa came

Like I don’t know miracle whip from the mayonnaise

Mismatch out the gate.

Saturdays when Alabama plays

You’re too high.

«Better Get Low»

Just a matter of time.

«Better Get Low»

Pride got you on that mountain.

«Better Get Low»

You’re looking down and we’re shouting, «Better Get Low»

Call me Felix when the hammer bangs

We fixed up;

and now we have the channel changed

Ain’t no time to hesitate stop saying can’t it wait

Remember that the streets is watching, a candid camera man

Play time see it’s over bro

We charged up!

on that Holy Spirit overload

On that holy road going only where He told us go

Dropping what we’re doing singing «Let it go» like Frozen so …

I keep my ear to that pavement

Remind myself that on my own I cannot make it

Only through Christ did it ever make sense

Wherever Jesus be I’m trying to be adjacent

Focus on the words and drop the music — Take Six

If it’s about me then the focus no it ain’t Him

That’s why you find me posted cooking in the basement

So let me get out the way again.

Amen

You’re too high.

«Better Get Low»

Just a matter of time.

«Better Get Low»

Pride got you on that mountain.

«Better Get Low»

You’re looking down and we’re shouting, «Better Get Low»