Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Makaveli
Makaveli
Vocals
Kadafi
Kadafi
Vocals
Kastro
Kastro
Vocals
Prince Ital Joe
Prince Ital Joe
Vocals
Young Noble
Young Noble
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Wrice
Tyrone Wrice
Composer
Bruce Edward Washington, Jr
Bruce Edward Washington, Jr
Lyrics
Joseph Paquette
Joseph Paquette
Lyrics
Katari Terrance Cox
Katari Terrance Cox
Lyrics
Rufus Lee Cooper
Rufus Lee Cooper
Lyrics
Tupac Amaru Shakur
Tupac Amaru Shakur
Lyrics
Yafeu Akiyele Fula
Yafeu Akiyele Fula
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hurt-M-Badd
Hurt-M-Badd
Producer
Lance Pierre
Lance Pierre
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tommy D. Daugherty
Tommy D. Daugherty
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Please bow your heads Let us pray (Hail Mary) From death, we have sinned Makaveli in this, Killuminati, all through your body (Hail Mary) The blow is like a 12-gauge shotty (And sinned again) Uhh, 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, da-da-la-la, la-la I ain't a killer, but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God, hoping that he's listening Seein' niggas coming for me through my diamonds, when they glistening 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 And 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 realized the precious time that bitch niggas is wastin' Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble Much too hardened for a smile, way too crazy to be humble We ballin', catch me Father, please 'Cause I'm fallin' in the liquor store Pass the Hennessey, I hear callin', can I get some more? Bail '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 nothing to lose Just me and you on a one-way trip to prison, selling drugs We all wrapped up in this livin', life as thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they 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 Hennessey and Thai Chronic, mixed it, now I'm twisted, blistered and high Visions of me thug-livin' getting me by Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out, feeling rowdy Ready to wet the party up and whoever in that motherfucker Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers on the regular Mashing in a stolen black Ac' Integra Cocked back, sixty seconds 'til 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 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 ya head, stay up To all my niggas, get ya 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 Dealing with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate We've been travelin' on this weary road Sometimes life can be a heavy load 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're free like a bird in the tree We won't worry, everything will curry Yes, we're free like a bird in the tree We're runnin' from the penitentiary This is the time for we liberty Hail Mary, 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 Westside, Outlawz Makaveli the Don, solo Killuminati, The 7 Days
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Rufus Lee Cooper, Katari T. Cox, Tyrone J. Wrice, Yafeu Fula, Bruce Washington, Joseph Paquette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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