2 Pac - Hail Mary
Makaveli in this killuminati, all through your body.
The blows like a 12 guage shotty. uhh
Feel me.
God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild in to the ways of the man.
Follow me.
Be my flesh, flesh and my flesh
Chorus
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
I ain’t a killa but don’t push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
Peep the weakness in the rap game and showed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he’s listenin
Seein niggas comin for me, through my diamonds,
When they glistenin
Now pay attention,
Rest me please father,
I’m a ghost in these killin fields,
Hail mary catch me if I go,
Let’s go deep inside the solitary mind of a mad man
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 corupted,
Fuck this shit, stuck,
Niggas lucky if we bust out this shit,
Plus momma told me never stop
Until I bust a nut,
Fuck the world if they can’t adjust.
It’s just as well
Hail mary.
Chorus 2x
Penitentiary is packed, with promise makers
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wastin’
Institutionalized I live my life a product
Made to crumble,
Much to hardened for a smile,
Were to crazy to be humble
We ballin catch me father please
Cause I’m fallin, in the liquor store
Pass the hennessy I hear ya callin
Can I get some more?
Hail till I reach hell, I ain’t scared.
Momma checkin in my bedroom I ain’t there.
I got a head wit 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 there bid,
Raise hell to this real shit and feel this
When they turn out the lights
I’ll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart
Now hail mary nigga
Chorus 2x
Castro
They got an apb out on my thug family
Since the outlawz run these streets
Like these scandalous freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down k blasted off hennessy and ty
Chronic mixed
Now I’m twisted,
Blisted and high
Visions of me thug livin
Gettin’ me by forever live,
And I multiply survive by thugs
When I die they won’t cry
Unless they comin with slugs.
Young noble
Peep the whole seen, and whatever goin on around me
Brain kinda cloudy
Smoked and out feelin rowdy
Ready wet the party up and
Whoever in that motherfucka
Nasty new street slugger
My heat seeks suckas on a regula
Mashin in a stolen black ack integera
Cock back sixty seconds
Till the draw that’s when I deadin ya
Feet first ya gotta a nice gat but my heat’s worse
From a thug to preachin preachin church
I gave you love now you eatin dirt
Needin work and
I ain’t the nigga to put you up on, cause word in bond
When I was broke I had to hustle till dawn
That’s when sun came up
There’s only one way up, hold ya head stay up
To all my nigga’s
Get ya pay and wait up
Castro
If it’s on then it’s on,
We rate b-breaks
Outlaws on a paper chase,
Can you relate
To this shit I don’t got,
Be the shit I gotta take
Dealin wit fate
Hoping God don’t close the gate.
Repeat
Chorus and verse
We’ve been traveling on this wavy road,
Long time life can be a heavy load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet
Hail mary, hail mary
We won’t worry everything with corine
We free like the bird in the tree
We won’t worry everything with corine
Yes we free like the bird in the tree
We runnin from the penitentiary
This is the time for reliberty
Hail mary, hail mary
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