2Pac – Hail Mary (Guitar)

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[Intro: 2Pac]
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Makaveli in this, Killuminati
All through your body
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That blows like a 12-gauge shotty, feel me!

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And God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
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Follow me! Eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh!
[Hook: 2Pac]
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Come with me!

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Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

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What do we have here now?

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Do you wanna ride or die?

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La la-la-la la la la la
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
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I ain't a killer, but don't push me

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Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy

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Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein' quoted

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Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it

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Bow down, pray to God, hopin' that he's listenin'

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Seein' niggas comin' for me

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Through my diamonds, when they glistenin'

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Now pay attention: bless me please, Father, I'm a ghost

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In these killing fields, Hail Mary, catch me if I go

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Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman

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Screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies see me flee

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Activate my hate, let it break to the flame

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Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim

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Some say the game is all corrupt and fucked in this shit

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Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit

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Plus, Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut

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Fuck the world if they can't adjust, it's just as well, Hail Mary
[Hook: 2Pac]
Dm
Come with me!

Dm                 
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

Gm   F Em             Dm
What do we have here now?

Dm
Do you wanna ride or die?

               Gm   F Em        
La la-la-la la la la la
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
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Penitentiaries is packed with promise-makers

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Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin'

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Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble

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But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble

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We ballin', catch me, father, please

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'Cause I'm fallin' in the liquor store

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Pass the Hennessy, I hear you callin', can I get some more?

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Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

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Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there

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I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do?

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One life to live, but I got nothin' to lose

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Just me and you on a one-way trip to prison, sellin' drugs

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We all wrapped up in this livin', life as thugs

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To my homeboys in Clinton Max doin' their bid

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Raise hell to this real shit and feel this

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When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark

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Thuggin' eternal through my heart; now hail Mary, nigga!
[Hook: 2Pac]
Dm
Come with me!

                  Dm                 
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

Gm   F Em             Dm
What do we have here now?

Dm
Do you wanna ride or die?

               Gm   F Em        
La la-la-la la la la la
[Verse 3: Kastro]
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They got a APB out on my thug family

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Since Outlawz run these streets like these scandalous freaks

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Our enemies die now, walk around half-dead

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Head down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and Thai chronic

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Mixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high

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Visions of me thug-livin' gettin' me by

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Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs

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When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
[Verse 4: Young Noble]
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Peep the whole scene and whatever's goin' on around me

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Brain kind of cloudy, smoked out, feelin' rowdy

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Ready to wet the party up

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And whoever in that mothafucka, nasty new street slugger

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My heat seeks suckers on the regular

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Mashin' in a stolen Black Ac' Integra

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Cocked back, 60 seconds 'til the draw, that's when I'm deadin' ya

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Feet first, you've got a nice gat, but my heat's worse

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From a thug to preachin' church

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I gave you love, now you eatin' dirt

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Needin' work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on

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'Cause word is bond; when I was broke, I had to hustle 'til dawn

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That's when the sun came up, there's only one way up

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Hold your head and stay up

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To all my niggas, get your pay and weight up
[Bridge: Kadafi]
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If it's on, then it's on, we rape break beat-breaks

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Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate?

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To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take

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Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate 

         Dm
If it's on, then it's on, we rape break beat-breaks

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Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate?

         Dm
To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta take.

Dm                              Gm   F        Em 
Dealin' with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate
[Hook: 2Pac]
Dm
Come with me!

                  Dm                 
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

Gm   F Em             Dm
What do we have here now?

Dm
Do you wanna ride or die?

               Gm   F Em        
La la-la-la la la la la
[During Hook: Prince Ital Joe]
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We've been travelin' on this weary road

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Sometimes life can be a heavy load

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But we ride, ride it like a bullet

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Hail Mary, hail Mary

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We won't worry, everything will curry

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Free like the bird in the tree

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We won't worry, everything will curry

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Yes, we free like the bird in the tree

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We runnin' from the penitentiary

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This is the time for we liberty

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Hail Mary, hail Mary!
[Outro: 2Pac]
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Westside, Outlawz

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Makaveli the Don, solo

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Killuminati, The 7 Days