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2Pac performing Hail Mary 
 
Lyrics: 
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! 
 
[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 
 
[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 
 
[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 
 
[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! 
 
[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 
 
[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 
 
[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 
 
[Kadafi:] 
If it's on, then it's on, we rape 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 rape 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 
 
[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 
 
[Prince Ital Joe:] 
We've been travelin' on this weary road 
Sometimes life can be 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! 
 
[2Pac:] 
Westside, Outlawz 
Makaveli the Don, solo 
Killuminati, The 7 Days 
 
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