Mac Mall - Mac Jesus lyrics

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Mac Mall - Mac Jesus lyrics

[Preacher] ... Halleuah! I want you to show right now how much you love God! (yeah!) I want you to show it's your time! I want you to open up your hearts! ...And open up your wallets! (yeah!) ...And open up your purses! (yeah!) ...And open up your pockets! ...And give it up! Praise the Lord! [Mac Mall] There it go (One more time) See they didn't think I was gonna come back Ya' know (One more time) Foolish mortal [Verse 1] Hundred-carat mouthpiece, boss game Crowned prince of the street Hustlers love me like I'm dope money clean I'm God's gift to pimp sh** There is no other than me A prophet, a Mac Messiah Turn water to Hennessey With disciples that protect my title With a**ault rifles And rain ammo, 40 nights if I go And I can see the Holy Ghost When I light green dope I am the son The Father put me here to save square souls Let he who is without sin Cast the first stone False prophets f** you mind And tell you ballin is wrong If you wanna get bread Gon' and get ya paper on But give thanks I'll be your guidance in the world so cold Break bread wit my n***as Make sure we all eat But I always knew that Judaist fool Would double cross me They didn't give the s**a 13 pieces of silver They sold the maggot dreams of platinum And he bit, Stupid-a** n***a! [Hook] Can I get a witness, for Mac Jesus (I, I wanna) Resurrected with the street Testament (I, I wanna) So light the blunt and take a hit in my name Now that I'm back, don't you wanna be saved (I wanna be saved) Mac Jesus! Can I get a witness, for Mac Jesus (I, I wanna) Resurrected with the street Testament (I, I wanna) So get 'cha loot and never show no shame Now that I'm back, don't you wanna be saved (I wanna be saved) Mac Jesus! [Verse 2] Now when the rollers came to get me I was high as a kite You see I knew this was my fate I did not beg for my life They stripped me naked And made me wear rags And murdered every man and woman Who believed in Mackin-Ass Told my followers I was phony Mall don't come with the raw He ain't the one and only son Of Mac-Allah Took off the rim I had on Replaced it with a crown of thorns Think they take me out the game But man they really ain't knowin' Now as I sit on the cross My fate is sealed, or so the thought Told my mother save her tears Cause this is world is lost There I am next to a k**er and thief All because I laced the land With G-A-M-E (the thief said...) The thief said "if you the sh** Jump off the crucifix You ain't the kid of the Mac-God How you be dissed like this?" But the k**er thought different Knew my words was true Said "I'm a sinner but I'm willing to change If I could come with you" I told him "Soldier don't worry I promise when ya pa** You'll meet the King of All Mackin And live life lav" As I felt myself going a light hit my face It was my father Told me the struggles that I been through Wasn't a waste Then I smiled and said " Pops I'm ready to come home" After I died they wrapped me up And my friends and fans mourned But Allah, motherf**er! Cause seven days later I'm resurrected to the game To bless young playas! Mac Jesus! [Hook] [Preacher] ...And open up your wallets! (yeah!) ...And open up your purses! (yeah!) ...And open up your pockets! ...And give it up! Praise the Lord! Somebody's been talking about me, talking about I've been riding around in a Cadillac! (What??) If you love me, and you wanna give to me Then I should be in a Rolls- Royce!! (Yeah!!) [Hook] I, I wanna I, I wanna I, I wanna be saved