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