pray, pray, pray, pray, pray That's word, we pray, that's word, we pray That's word, we pray, that's word, we pray That's word, we pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
译文: 哈默. 祈祷.
pray(pray,pray) We got to pray Just to make it today I said we pray(pray) ah,yeah,pray(pray) We got to pray Just to make it to pray That's word,we pray
Let Hammer dance, and you other fools ease back The microphone in some twist in a clenched fist Mind locked on ???? load of my hit list And make duck rappers pray
[Royce Da 5'9"] Comin up next is the incredible DJ's and MC's We takin it back to the beats and the RHYYYYYYYYYMES... 5-9 is BACK, about to make a nigga
38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends You can't touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie Smalls; the millionare
be oh-so wrong Let's protect, and not molest...a young girl And help them live to see...this world Clearly, as it is And pray for the mother with kids
38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends You can't touch my riches Even if you had mc hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie smalls; the millionare
you a head start 'Cause I'm the sportin' kind Consider the starting line The sneaky smile I hide inside Hope you have hyper drive (drive) pray to stay
been known to stroll the block, hold the glock Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the spot I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and hammer I'm the reason
Uh-huh, je-je je-je-jeah Ye-ye-yeah, ye-ye-yeah How real is this, how real is this Uh-huh huh, inspect this here, check I'm from where the hammer's rung
It's all good - Hammer 1994 (Hey...) (It's all good) (It's all good) Y'all ready for this? (Uh huh, it's all...) (Hey...) (It's all good) Y'all ready
eight 38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, the shits never ends You can't touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches Biggie Smalls; the millionare
huh, je-je je-je-jeah ye-ye-yeah, ye-ye-yeah How real is this, how real is this Uh-huh huh, Inspect this here, check [Verse One:] I'm from where the hammer
seven Mack 11's, about eight 38's Nine 9's, ten mack tens, my shit never ends You can't touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
