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Hail Mary

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


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


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


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.


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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