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Hail Mary - 2 Pac

Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body.
The blows like a 12 guage shotty. Feel me.
God said he should send his one big odd 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

I ain't a killa but don't push me
revennge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words quoted
Peep the weakness in the rap game is shorted.
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin
Seein niggas comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin
Now pay attention, Rest in peace father, I'm a ghost in these killin
fields, Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary
mindo of a mad man screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies, se 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 2 times

Penitintuary is back, but what promise make us
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas wastin
Instutionlized I live my life a product
Made to crumble, but to hardened to smile, were to crazy to be humble
We ballin catch be 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 deal,
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

Kastro

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 by forever lie, and I multiply survive by my 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 cloudy smoked out feelin rowdy
Ready wet the party up and whoever in that motherfucka
Nasty new slugger my heat seeks suckas on a regula
Mashin in a stolin 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 born
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

Kastro

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 ??????
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 penitintuary
This is the time for reliberty
Hail Mary, Hail Mary

Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli tha Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Dayz

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