C-Murder
Hail Mary
[Intro: C-Murder]
Check this out my n***a
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

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