Lyrics 2pac - Hail Mary

Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body
The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty
Uhh, 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 and my flesh

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

I ain't a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' p****
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein' quoted
Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it

Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin'
Seein' n****s 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 mind of a madman who 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 corrupted, f***ed in this s***
Stuck, n****s is lucky if we bust out this s***, plus
Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut

F*** the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail Mary

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makes
Never realize the precious time the b**** n****s is wastin'
Institutionalized I lived 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
That's the Hennessee I hear ya callin', can I get some more?
Hail 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 Quentin Max, doin' they bid
Raise hell to this real s***, and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark
Thuggin' eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary n****

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

They got a APB, out on my Thug family
Since the Outlaws run these streets, like these skanless freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai

Tryin' it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted 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

Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feelin' rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherf***er
Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers

On the regular mashin' in a black Ac Integ-ra
C*** back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya
Feet first, you 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 n**** to put you on
'Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn
That's when sun came up, there's only one way up
Hold ya head and stay up, to all my n****s get ya pay and weight up

If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks
Outlaws on a paper chase, can you relate
To this s*** I don't got, be the s*** I gotta take
Dealin' with fate, hoping 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 s*** I don't got, be the s*** I gotta take
Dealin' with fate, hoping God don't close the gate

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

We've been traveling on this wavy road
Long time til I be take off this load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet

Hail Mary, Hail Mary
We won't worry everything will come real
Free like the bird in the tree
We won't worry everything will come real

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

Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you want to ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

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