Maria - Lil Wayne/Andrea Bocelli/Wyclef Jean

Lyrics by：Wyclef Jean/Dwayne Carter/Andrea Bocelli

Composed by：Wyclef Jean/Dwayne Carter/Andrea Bocelli

Produced by：Wyclef Jean/Lil Wayne

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Ave Maria I hold onto my rosary

We come and go like we leaves

As it was written shall it be done?

I was born in the Croix-des-Bouquets slums

Light a candle it's my birthday

No velvet just a dirt cake

Cemetery was my play pen

Come meet my imaginary friends

My daddy he Haitian like Basquiat father

So every time I write I'm painting a picture

Some family took a boat to get to Brooklyn

But they never made it I cried me a ocean

I went from boys to men overnight

So hard to say goodbye on a flight

Two twins look like God pillars

First time seen the skyscraper

Tall woman with a big torch welcome to Liberty New York

God city with the devil's alley

Keep the crucifixion 'cause the demon on me

Headed to the projects where we made it

We don't gotta walk to the well got a faucet

A toilet a bed and a sheet

Crowd around a oven just for the heat

Though life could be bittersweet

I'm Kool G with the symphony

Best friend standing next to me

Soul shift watch him quantum leap

Mikhael with the angels

Deep sleep like he Michael

Never knew he was mental 'til the Joker put one in de Niro yeah

Things change stay the same

Stand still as the Earth spins

Cold world codeine

Prom queen prom fiend

She leans party girl

Wake up in the underworld

In the City of Angels

Demons lovers

Killers sinners tell me who you are

Uh Ave Maria hold onto my rosary I'm keeping it close to me

Working my sorcery

I need love like Courtney most importantly

Santa Maria got blood on my rosary

But that's how it's supposed to be

Birth of a culture

I walk out of the delivery room with blood all over me

I love you Miss Cita like Mother Theresa

And every time I pray I never forget her

My daddy a heathen he beat on my mama

So every time I see her face I kiss it

They love you this evening they hate you mañana

Can't nothin' come between me and money but commas

I don't need the drama you don't need violence

Highway to heaven I'm calling the driver

I went from boys to men overnight

Now ask all these boys who the prototype

I light up some wedding cake smoke a slice

Got all this wedding cake with no wife

Light a candle it's my birthday

No party it's a workday

Gotta work harder that's the cliche

And there's no tomorrow said that yesterday

And though life can be bittersweet

No company for the misery

I just light me an L'y and cut on Bocelli like

"Take me straight to Sicily"

Feeling free like a bird

No words Kenny G

Never knew I was mental 'til I shot myself unaccidentally

But things change stay the same

Stand still as the Earth spins

Cold world ice cream

Prom queen prom fiend

She leans party girl

Wake up in the underworld

In the City of Angels

Demons lovers

Beginners finessers

Tell me who you are