Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hail Mary, artist - Makaveli. Album song The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.11.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Hail Mary |
Makaveli in this, Killuminati |
All through your body (All through your body) |
The blow is like a 12-Gauge shotty (Uh) feel me! |
(Come with me Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see) |
And God said he should send his one begotten son |
(What do we have here now Do you wanna ride or die) |
To lead the wild into the ways of the man |
Follow me! |
(La la-da-la la la la la) |
Eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh! |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
La la-da-la la la la la |
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 bein' 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 |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da |
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! |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
La, da-da, da, da, da-da, da |
They got a A-P-B 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 |
Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me |
Brain kind of cloudy, smoked out, feelin' rowdy |
Ready to wet the party up |
And whoever in that motherfucker, nasty new street slugger |
My heat seeks suckers on the regular |
Mashin' in a stolen Black Ac' Integra |
Cocked back, sixty 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 |
If it's on, then it's on, we rape 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 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 |
Come with me! |
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see |
What do we have here now? |
Do you wanna ride or die? |
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! |
Westside, Outlawz |
Makaveli the Don, solo |
Killuminati, The 7 Days |