50 CENT

50 CENT - Hail Mary lyrics

rate me

Makaveli, rest in peace

Nerve got it, much macabre in his body

Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty (

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To lead this industry to the ways of the man

Follow me, keep my mess and pass fast

Come get me

If you motherfuckers want shady

If Pac was still here now

He would never ride with ya

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

You ain't no killa, you a pussy

And ecstasy got you all emotional and mushy

Bitch is wearin' rags in photos, yas words bein' quoted

In The Source stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it

You loudmouths, pray to God hopin' no one's listenin'

See 50 comin' for me I'mmma guard my, my position

No one'll pay attention to me, please got it

Here I go, what you need is this pill

Ecstasy got me feelin' so invincible

Now all a sudden I'm a fuckin' mad man who screams like I'm pac

But I'm not, enemies, Hennessy

Actin' like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy

Sweat drip get me off this trip, someone stop this train

Some say my brain is all corrupted, fucked from this shit

I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'mma quit

Sayin' motherfuckers names before somebody fucks me up

Ain't no pussies over here partner, see you in hell, fuck ‘em

Come get me

Motherfucker, if you want shady

If I was still here now

He would never ride with ya

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Get off that D

Before you try to come and fuck with me

? here now, shady records got it locked

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggaz is wastin'

Institutionalize my bitches bring me product by the bundles

Hustle hard for my cell, G-Unit motherfucker, we ballin'

Catch me countin' cheese and when I'm callin', you accept my calls?

They will let me sip on Hennessy, can I sip some more?

Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared

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

I got a head with no screws in it

Motherfuckers thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it

Lil' nigga named ya think he live like me

Talkin' about he left the hospital took nine like me

You livin' fantasies nigga, I reject your deposit

When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?

Now he wonderin' why DMX blow ‘em out

Next time grown folks talkin', bitch, froze yo mouth

I take this war shit deeply

That seems too many real niggaz ball to let these bitch niggaz beat me

Black, use a motherfucking punk and you'll see me with gloves

Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids with yo ugly ass mug

And you can tell them niggaz you roll with whatever you want

But you and I know what's goin' on

Nigga payback I know yo bitch ass from way back

Witness me strap with macs, no I don't play that

All these old rappers tryna advance

It's all over now, take it like a man

Erve lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

Tryina playa hate on my shit

Man, get a fat dick

Lovin' this shit, that's how you made me

Feelin' like I got you niggaz crazy

Aha I guess is for all odds

Hopin' my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

I guess is for all lost

Up in the studio gettin' blowed

Goodest shit I ever spoke

I’ve been one of the most humble

Reppin' streets to the core

What the fuck you come involvin' me for?

It's been a long time comin', like a blessing to check you

See, 106 in park fans don't even fuckin' respect you

It's kinda funny, wanna I’ll be Pac, wanna fake like he thug

Runnin' around talkin' shit that he ain't capable of

Now let me off this coack sucka, watch me handle you nigga

If I recall, violator used to manage you nigga

They took a closer look and realized you was an imposter

There's never been a violator on the murder ake roster, dumass

Now, who shoot? I made you look!

You said Bust' singin' the same old hook? You stupid!

If y'all shootin', I take a look at yo man

The bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam

Shouda bust ass niggaz, start adjustin' yo plan

You let the streets down nigga, apologize to yo fans

Watched you pull a lil' stunt like we ain't know what it was

Lil' faggot, desperate tryina and we reestablish a buzz

I know the shit is drivin' you crazy, you wonderin' how

The streets ain't never want you, bitch whatchu gonna do now?

Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefin' with you

I think about the game and what it's like and

What would it be without you?

You finished, I ain't tryina repeat this

Just 'cause I'm cool, you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness

Oh shit, it was fun

Every time you got a problem man

Address me before you try to make the shit a public issue homei

And I'mma return back to my regular self

And have fun again, one

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