Lyric Hail Mary
featuring Magic
(C Murder talking)
Check this out my nigga.
I ve been a hot boy for a long motherfuckin time ya heard me.
It was cool for a minute but shit I gotta jump up out this shit.
Free from murder attempts on my life you know.
I got a family to feed you know.
I m trying to jump about the game.
(Chours x2)
Hail mary
Hail mary please help me I wanna live
And forgive me for the dirt that I did
I been a thug since I was born
And nuttin change but I been trapped in this game too long
Verse 1 (C-Murder)
Hail Mary
Freak or murder attempts on my life
And my soul is gettin cold and I m facin parole
Heavy gangsters looking burry
But who can I tell from my cell to hell, don t let me die in jail
One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall
I m having dreams about a image trying to kill us all
I count my blessing but I m stressin , Smith N Wesson
Fool testing my nuts, I m still throwing them up
And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin for drama
I found a call from my momma, she don t want me around
And everything I touch seem to turn cold
And every nigga that I hang with don t grow too old
Hail mary
(Chours x2)
Verse 2: (C-Murder)
Two elevens got me sweatin , will I lose my rights
Convicted fellon with 187, facin twenty five to life
I m just another lil nigga ready to ride on dem bustas
Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya
Use to hustle for fun nigga, a young nigga, dumb nigga
Now they got me on the motherfuckin run nigga
I used to laugh at them other niggas runnin from the cops
Now these bitch niggas sweatin my block
My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
I ask them ballers but them niggas ain t frontin
It s rest in peace in my future, how long will I live
Hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that I did
(Chorus x2)
Verse 3: (Magic)
I sit and wonder with all the things I hear my people say
Like, Magic, God is coming back some day
Am I ready, shit I don t know, I m just trying to survive
I m hustlin and strugglin , can t you see the pain in my eyes
I ve been doing this shit for way too long, plus I m way too strong
It s hard doing right when all I ever done was wrong
Thug to the bone but I know I gots to move on
The devil s itching to get me and I don t think I got long
Thank God for TRU, and every word I say is for real
Ya ll couldn t imagine some the dirt I did
Shit I used to rob, steal, click click and kill for a meal
So close to death when I had just started to live
My lord
(Chours x2)
(C Murder talking)
Check this out my nigga.
I ve been a hot boy for a long motherfuckin time ya heard me.
It was cool for a minute but shit I gotta jump up out this shit.
Free from murder attempts on my life you know.
I got a family to feed you know.
I m trying to jump about the game.
(Chours x2)
Hail mary
Hail mary please help me I wanna live
And forgive me for the dirt that I did
I been a thug since I was born
And nuttin change but I been trapped in this game too long
Verse 1 (C-Murder)
Hail Mary
Freak or murder attempts on my life
And my soul is gettin cold and I m facin parole
Heavy gangsters looking burry
But who can I tell from my cell to hell, don t let me die in jail
One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall
I m having dreams about a image trying to kill us all
I count my blessing but I m stressin , Smith N Wesson
Fool testing my nuts, I m still throwing them up
And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin for drama
I found a call from my momma, she don t want me around
And everything I touch seem to turn cold
And every nigga that I hang with don t grow too old
Hail mary
(Chours x2)
Verse 2: (C-Murder)
Two elevens got me sweatin , will I lose my rights
Convicted fellon with 187, facin twenty five to life
I m just another lil nigga ready to ride on dem bustas
Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya
Use to hustle for fun nigga, a young nigga, dumb nigga
Now they got me on the motherfuckin run nigga
I used to laugh at them other niggas runnin from the cops
Now these bitch niggas sweatin my block
My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
I ask them ballers but them niggas ain t frontin
It s rest in peace in my future, how long will I live
Hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that I did
(Chorus x2)
Verse 3: (Magic)
I sit and wonder with all the things I hear my people say
Like, Magic, God is coming back some day
Am I ready, shit I don t know, I m just trying to survive
I m hustlin and strugglin , can t you see the pain in my eyes
I ve been doing this shit for way too long, plus I m way too strong
It s hard doing right when all I ever done was wrong
Thug to the bone but I know I gots to move on
The devil s itching to get me and I don t think I got long
Thank God for TRU, and every word I say is for real
Ya ll couldn t imagine some the dirt I did
Shit I used to rob, steal, click click and kill for a meal
So close to death when I had just started to live
My lord
(Chours x2)
