2Pac – Hail Mary Lyrics

Hail Mary

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"Hail Mary." - 2Pac

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 12:44 pm

Album: Greatest Hits

Track No: 05

Makaveli in this
Killuminati all through your body
The blows like a twelve gauge shotty (Uh, 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
Come with me
Hail Mary, ****, 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' **** comin' for me
And my diamonds, when they glistenin'
Now pay attention
Bless me please, 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
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, **** is 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
Come with me
Hail Mary, ****, 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, ****, 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 realized the precious time them bitch **** is wasting
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, till I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Momma 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, ****
Come with me
Hail Mary, ****, 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, ****, 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 APB out on my thug family
Since outlaws 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 kinda 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 till the draw
That's when I'm deadin' 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 **** to put you on
'Cause word is bond
When I was broke, I had to hustle till dawn
That's when the sun came up
There's only one way up
Hold your head, stay up
To all my ****, 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 gotta 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 gotta be the shit I gotta take
Dealin' with fate
Hopin' God don't close the gate
Come with me
Hail Mary, ****, run quick, see
What do we have here now?
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 (Hail Mary)
We won't worry, everything will curry
We free like the bird in the tree
We won't worry, everything will curry
Yes, we're 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 wanna ride or die?
La-da-da-da, da-da, da-da
Westside, Outlawz
Makaveli the Don
Solo
Killuminati
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Writer(s): Makaveli, Kastro & Young Noble.

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