There once was a note, listen I listened and I heard music in a word, And words when you played your guitar, The noise that I was hearing was a million people cheering, And a child flew past me riding in a star There once was a note, pure and easy,

For the Personal Prayer Package I'm just thankful 18 years of suffering Gone just like that You've been suffering 18 years yourself You've been going through pure hell but it can be over just like that Well this is pastor Kerney Thomas and I literally

At least I can say I'd like to say that I could've stayed But she didn't want me to I'd like to know if she had to go Or if she made a point to It's so hard to say "Is it always this way?" Must every heart break Like a wave on the bay

I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah) Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Yeah, it’s Freaky Friday I’m in Chris Brown's body I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday Lil

Yeah we got it goin' on, got it goin' on It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? When I'm walkin' with you (when I'm walkin' with you) I watch the

New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa Run it up, run it up, run it up Uh huh, uh huh, mhm, yeah yeah New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa, run it up, run it up I ain't hearing what you say, I ain't listening what you say Get the fuck

Nobody move, nobody get hurt He said he want me to join the army No way, I ain't gonna do it Natty don't nyam dirt The youth them just a dress up in a white collar shirt And some of them wear it till it resemble dirt Turn out your left pocket A searching

We go big or we go back home People looking at us like we're losing it, losing it But, baby, we ain't doing nothing wrong Gonna be up all night, chasing the sunrise Like we're wild and young, baby, kids on the run Gonna party like we just turned twenty

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

Oh man, we were livin' We laughed until we cried Goin' through my closet the other day I found an old yearbook, flipped right to the page of that senior trip Down there on that Panama strip We all started yelling when we smelled the beach Just couldn't