Sunday Service Choir
24 (Buju Banton & SAINt JHN Demo)
[Chorus: Sunday Service Choir]
All my people out the trenches
Lift us up, make us alright
The devil can't stand the presence
I stand with God, He got leverage
Throw our hands in the sky
Yes Lord, we wave them high

[Verse 1: KayCyy]
Exhausted
It's never the right time to go
I had to think twice before I move
Stand on my ground, won't break my move
Choose puddles
Be careful when you choose your steps
Gotta make it right before you left
Gotta make it right before you left
Exhausted
It's never the right time to go
I had to think twice before I move
Stand on my ground, won't break my move
Choose puddles
Be careful when you choose your steps
Gotta make it right before you left
Gotta make it right before you left
[Refrain: KayCyy with Sunday Service Choir]
Everybody wanna feel like
Everything gon' be right
New me over the old me
Let it out, let it all out
I can't help feelin' alright
Lord please make it alright
Forgive us all, make it alright
Surround us all, make it alright

[Bridge: KayCyy & Sunday Service Choir, Buju Banton]
Dear God make it alright
Only You can make it alright
Dear Lord make it alright
Nothing else ever feels right
Dear God make it alright
Nothing else ever feels right, na-na-na
Nothing else ever feels right
Save me, yeah
Make it alright
Bow our heads cause it's alright, alright, mm-mm
Twenty-four hours
Twenty-four candles
Twenty-four hours
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Kanye)
Throw our hands up in the sky (Buju Banton)
Yes, Lord, we put 'em high
Yeah, yeah (Realest one)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Buju Banton]
For the ones we have lost and the ones on the cross
[?], future-proof boss
Time may not be right, but God is the boss
[?] and all
Find out we on [?]
The last one great, and those who remain
We on the wisdom, we won't feel the same
We rise up from the ambush and pain
Change the cuisine so we won't leave no baby
Higher [?] baby
From negative thoughts, we refrain
He is Buju Banton, we are done with play

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
My God, my Jehovah Jireh, my provider
People listen, what a vision
Wonderful vision, what a vision
Pray we listen, pray we listen
Washed us in blood, pessimism
He died for them, but He risen
Behold the lamb, we are in denial
Then I took the test, but I jumped the trial
This is the jam, like Teddy Jam
In Onyx’s land, George Michael sayin'
"Lend me your ear," like she Van Gogh
She like the old Ye, that finito
Washed us in blood, pessimism
He died for them, but He risen
Wonderful vision, what a vision
Pray we listen, pray we listen
[Chorus: Sunday Service Choir]
All my people out the trenches
Lift us up, make us alright
The devil can't stand the presence
I stand with God and I got leverage
Throw our hands up in the sky
Yes Lord, we wave them high

[Verse 4: SAINt JHN]
True religion, hey, true religion, no
Run it up, gotta screw the system, no
Run it up, gotta feed the children, no
Run it up, but it's not a Christendom, no
Callin' It [?]
[?] Make me dome my way
Oh-na-na, tryna find my way
When I lost someone else, I done lost my way
[?] when we walk, oh
Cross 'em up hard, that's my wardrobe
Prayin' to the Lord when I'm dyin' on my knees, screamin' up "Where we all go?"
Hearin' at the top through my lungs and the glass [?] with the cargo

[Chorus: Sunday Service Choir]
All my people out the trenches
Lift us up, make us alright
The devil can't stand the presence
I stand with God, He got leverage
Throw our hands in the sky
Yes Lord, we wave them high

[Outro: Sunday Service Choir]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Throw our hands up in the sky
Yes Lord, we put 'em high
Yeah, yeah