Greatest Hits Lyrics - 1998

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Feat: Lil Darryl AKA Darryl Comadore
Makaveli in this killuminati, all through your body.
The blows like a 12 guage shotty. uhh
Feel me.
God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild in to the ways of the man.
Follow me.
Be my flesh, flesh and my flesh

Chorus


Come with me, hail mary,
Nigga run quick, see,
What do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La, la la la, la, la, la la

(2 Pac Verse 1)
I ain't a killa but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
Peep the weakness in the rap game and showed it
Bow down, pray to god hoping that he's listenin
Seein niggas comin for me, through my diamonds,
When they glistenin
Now pay attention,
Rest me please father,
I'm a ghost in these killin fields,
Hail mary catch me if i go,
Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a mad man
Screams in the dark, evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip,
Never stop to aim,
Some say the game is all corupted,
Fuck this shit, stuck,
Niggas lucky if we bust out this shit,
Plus momma told me never stop
Until i bust a nut,
Fuck the world if they can't adjust.
It's just as well
Hail mary.


Chorus 2x

(Lil Darryl Verse 2)
> On a one way trip to prison
Sellin drugs we all wrapped up in this livin
Life as thugs
To my homeboys joe joe & kris, doin there bid,
Raise hell to this real gat and feel this lac
When they turn out the lights
I'll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart
Now hail mary nigga i'm a soulja 4 life
got the game on lock cause i'm a 9th
ward nigga i keep da streetz blazin wit
dat 9th ward trigga it's hail mary r.i.p 2pac
and i'm gon rep my nigga wookie til they let
him off of lock


Chorus 2x




(Lil Darryl Verse 3)
They got an warrant out on my thug family
Since the outlawz run these streets
Like these scandalous freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down k blasted off hennessy and xtc
a thug nigga all da girlz wanna get next 2 me got
new orleans in my hand and we makin a come back
keep da streetz alive cause i stay with a gat nigga

Young noble


Peep the whole seen, and whatever goin on around me
Brain kinda cloudy
Smoked and out feelin rowdy
Ready wet the party up and
Whoever in that motherfucka
Nasty new street slugger
My heat seeks suckas on a regula
Mashin in a stolen black ack integera
Cock back sixty seconds
Till the draw that's when i deadin ya
Feet first ya gotta a nice gat but my heat's worse
From a thug to preachin preachin church
I gave you love now you eatin dirt
Needin work and
I ain't the nigga to put you up on, cause word in bond
When i was broke i had to hustle till dawn
That's when sun came up
There's only one way up, hold ya head stay up
To all my nigga's
Get ya pay and wait up


Castro


If it's on then it's on,
We rate b-breaks
Outlaws on a paper chase,
Can you relate
To this shit i don't got,
Be the shit i gotta take
Dealin wit fate
Hoping god don't close the gate.


Repeat


Chorus and verse


We've been traveling on this wavy road,
Long time life can be a heavy load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet
Hail mary, hail mary


We won't worry everything with corine
We free like the bird in the tree
We won't worry everything with corine
Yes we free like the bird in the tree
We runnin from the penitentiary
This is the time for reliberty
Hail mary, hail mary