Letras:
Cracker Hallelujah

water rose through sorry planks And the vandal Moranjou 'pon Gay Street heard the news They commissioned him to rise up from the cobbles Yeah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

my soul up World on my shoulders but I roll back ya boulders Words have a funny way of comin' back to scold ya Watch what come out of your mouth, you crack

low along the ceilings And all is quiet, but I keep listening Come to kill me Oh, she just left, you missed her Go on home, the sex theater is closed Cracked

ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers Club niggaz, Magic City and them Southern playas I never said I was a gangsta but I will do ya So Hallelujah, Hallelujah

all I do Countin cash in stacks, grind all night through I'm pushin' packages bitch I got a automatic I ran down your block and popped a crack addict

small town noise I`m just a Small town noise Easy does it Washington D.C. What a state you`re in Looks like you`ve cracked A hundred hallelujahs Through

scares me the most Its when I think I see a ghost And I thought I saw you last night Threw salt over my shoulder I knocked on wood Dont step on cracks

Jesus Christ, I'm here to die and bleed on the mike get crucified and come back to life. hallelujah, how you doin? now that your girlfriend want to screw

is me Not the X but next generation of several men of God Taking it to another level Devil what's up? Is this a joke or what? Steady hoping you can crack