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Hail Mary


Tru Lyrics

 

Hail Mary Lyrics

Hail Mary by Tru


(C-Murder talking)

Check this out my nigga.
I've been a hot boy for a long motherf**kin' 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.

(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 motherf**kin' run nigga
I used to laugh at them other niggas runnin' from the cops
Now these b**ch 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, 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

(Chours x2)



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