[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 shit

There is no other than me

A prophet, a Mac Messiah

Turn water to Hennessey

With disciples that protect my title

With assault 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 fuck 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 niggaz

Make sure we all eat

But I always knew that Judaist fool

Would double cross me

They didn't give the sucka 13 pieces of silver

They sold the maggot dreams of platinum

And he bit, Stupid-ass nigga!



[Chorus]

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 killer and thief

All because I laced the land

With G-A-M-E (the thief said...)

The thief said "if you the shit

Jump off the crucifix

You ain't the kid of the Mac-God

How you be dissed like this?"

But the killer 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 pass

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, motherfucker!

Cause seven days later

I'm resurrected to the game

To bless young playas!

Mac Jesus!



[Chorus]



[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!!)



[Chorus]



I, I wanna

I, I wanna

I, I wanna be saved