| Hail Mary | |
| (feat. Kastro, Young Noble, Prince Ital) | |
| [Makaveli] | |
| Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body | |
| The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty | |
| Uhh, 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 and my flesh | |
| Come with me, Hail Mary | |
| Run quick see, what do we have here | |
| Now, do you wanna ride or die | |
| La dadada, la la la la | |
| [Makaveli] | |
| 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 int he rap game and sewed it | |
| Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin | |
| Seein niggaz 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 mind of a madman who 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 corrupted, fucked in this shit | |
| Stuck, niggaz 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 | |
| [Chorus 2X] | |
| [Makaveli] | |
| Penetentiaries is packed with promise makes | |
| Never realize the precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin | |
| Instutionalized I lived 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 | |
| That's the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more? | |
| Hail 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 nuttin 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 Quentin Max, doin they bid | |
| 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] | |
| [Kastro] | |
| They got a APB, out on my Thug family | |
| Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks | |
| Our enemies die now, walk around half dead | |
| Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai | |
| Tryin it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted 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 | |
| [Young Noble] | |
| 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 Integ-ra | |
| Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in 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 sun came up, there's only one way up | |
| hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up | |
| [Kastro] | |
| If it's on then it's on, we break 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, hoping God don't close the gate | |
| If it's on then it's on, we break 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, hoping God don't close the gate | |
| [Chorus (repeats in background)] | |
| [Prince Ital] | |
| We've been traveling on this wayward road | |
| Long time til I be take a 'eavy load | |
| But we ride, ride it like a bullet | |
| Hail Mary, Hail Mary | |
| We won't worry everyting will come real | |
| Free like the bird in the tree | |
| We won't worry everyting will come real | |
| Yes we free like the bird in the tree | |
| We runnin from the penetentiary | |
| This is the time for we liberty | |
| Hail Mary, Hail Mary | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Makaveli] | |
| Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days |