Hail Mary lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]

Makaveli in this, Killuminati

All through your body

That blows like a 12-gauge shotty, feel me!

And God said he should send his one begotten son

To lead the wild into the ways of the man

Follow me! Eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh!

[Hook: 2Pac]

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La la-la-la la la la la

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

I ain't a killer, but don't push me

Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy

Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted

Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it

Bow down, pray to God, hopin' that he's listenin'

Seein' niggas comin' for me

Through my diamonds, when they glistenin'

Now pay attention: bless me please, Father, I'm a ghost

In these killing fields, Hail Mary, catch me if I go

Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman

Screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies see me flee

Activate my hate, let it break to the flame

Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim

Some say the game is all corrupt and fucked in this shit

Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit

Plus, Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut

Fuck the world if they can't adjust, it's just as well, Hail Mary

[Hook: 2Pac]

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La la-la-la la la la la

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

Penitentiaries is packed with promise-makers

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'

Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble

But too hardened for a smile

We're too crazy to be humble; we ballin'

Catch me, father, please, ‘cause I'm fallin' in the liquor store

Pass the Hennessy, I hear you callin', can I get some more?

Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there

I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do?

One life to live, but I got nothin' to lose

Just me and you on a one-way trip to prison, sellin' drugs

We all wrapped up in this livin', life as thugs

To my homeboys in Clinton Max doin' their bid

Raise hell to this real shit and feel this

When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark

Thuggin' eternal through my heart; now hail Mary, nigga!

[Hook: 2Pac]

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La la-la-la la la la la

[Verse 3: Kastro]

They got a APB out on my thug family

Since Outlawz run these streets like these scandalous freaks

Our enemies die now, walk around half dead

Head down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and Thai chronic

Mixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high

Visions of me, thug-livin', gettin' me by

Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs

When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs

[Verse 4: Young Noble]

Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me

Brain kind of cloudy, smoked out, feelin' rowdy

Ready to wet the party up

And whoever in that mothafucka, nasty new street slugger

My heat seeks suckers on the regular

Mashin' in a stolen Black Ac' Integra

Cocked back, 60 seconds 'til the draw

That's when I'm deadin' ya, feet first

You've got a nice gat, but my heat's worse

From a thug to preachin' church

I gave you love, now you eatin' dirt

Needin' work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on

‘Cause word is bond

When I was broke, I had to hustle 'til dawn

That's when the sun came up, there's only one way up

Hold your head and stay up

To all my niggas, get your pay and weight up

[Bridge: Kadafi]

If it's on, then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate?

To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take

Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate

If it's on, then it's on, we break beat-breaks

Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate?

To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take

Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate

[Hook: 2Pac]

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La la-la-la la la la la

[During Hook: Prince Ital Joe]

We've been travelin' on this weary road

Sometimes life can take a heavy load

But we ride, ride it like a bullet

Hail Mary, hail Mary

We won't worry, everything will curry

Free like the bird in the tree

We won't worry, everything will curry

Yes, we free like the bird in the tree

We runnin' from the penitentiary

This is the time for we liberty; hail Mary, hail Mary!

[Outro: 2Pac]

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