Makaveli in this, Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty, feel me And God said, "He should send his one begotten son
Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uhh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten
From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees From the mountain comes a soul And the stones grow up like trees All blues hail Mary
In a town, there's a house In the house, there's a bed In the bed, there's a man on his back She says she likes it like that In a room, there's a print
It never seems to fail. A thousand "Hail Marys" and I'm still among the wretched. I'll betcha dimes to donuts that this treachery will prevail
Hail Mary full of Grace I will surrender to you Love has me in my place Patiently waiting for you Even if I'm wrong I have learned that faith Can bring
(c-murder talking) Check this out my nigga. I've been a hot boy for a long motherfuckin' time, ya heard me. It was cool for a minute, but shit I gotta
Mary had a little baby, Born in bethlehem Everytime the little baby cried She rocked him in a weary land Ain't that rockin' for the world Ain't that rockin
You left me stranded here Abandoned and alone With silly memories of things I've never know So when the mystery Is starting to grow old Another dream
Seven Hail Marys watching over you Seven Hail Marys everything you do Someone will talk of a great loss Someone will speak of a strange loss Seven Hail
I am alive, I feel dirt in my eyes There's no escape when redemption is lost I'm not a saint there's no use to looking No sins to deny just my will to
I am regret, I am doubt, I am alone, I am without, I am dispair, I am guilt, I am the sand on which I built. I am a laze, I'm wasted youth, I am aggression
No llores No implores Ni con mil ave marias Yo te voy a perdonar (x3) Tu creiste ser la duena De mi alma y mi corazon Mientras yo me ilusionaba Jugueteaste
Par le petit garcon qui meurt pres de sa mere Tandis que des enfants s'amusent au parterre Et par l'oiseau blesse qui ne sait pas comment Son aile tout
(feat. McKnight Family Choir) Mary had a little baby, Born in Bethlehem Everytime the little baby cried She rocked him in a weary land Ain't that rockin
Intro: Makaveli Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uhh, feel me! And God said he should send
oh mary, i'm not coming home too soon. tell all our babies that daddy has gone to the moon. my feet were sold to this winding road. my feet were sold,
(di Mario Castelnuovo) Ave Maria a questo salto mortale, come ogni volta ci ritroviamo riflessi, come in tutte le guerre, a morire, siamo sempre gli
