Hail Mary lyrics

by

Charlie Wilson


[Intro: C-Murder]
Check this out my n*gga
I've been a hot boy for a long motherf*ckin' time, ya heard me
It was cool for a minute, but sh*t I gotta jump up out this sh*t
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

[Chorus: C-Murder]
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
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

[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 n*gga that I hang with don't grow too old
Hail mary
[Chorus]

[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' n*gga ready to ride on dem bustas
Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya
Use to hustle for fun n*gga, a young n*gga, dumb n*gga
Now they got me on the motherf*ckin' run n*gga
I used to laugh at them other n*ggas runnin' from the cops
Now these b*tch n*ggas sweatin' my block
My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
I ask them ballers but them n*ggas 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]

[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, sh*t 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 sh*t 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
sh*t 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
[Chorus]
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