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Makaveli in this, Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty (Uhh, feel me!) And God said he should send his one begotten son To lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me, eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh 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 I ain't a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening Seeing niggaz coming for me, and my diamonds, when they glistening Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go Deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who 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 corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well Hail Mary 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 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 Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers, never realize The precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin', institutionalized I lived my life a product, made to crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we ballin' Catch me Father please, cause I'm fallin', in the liquor store That's the Hennessey I hear ya callin', can I get some more Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you On a one way trip to prison, selling drugs We all wrapped up in this living, life as thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark Thuggin' eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga 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 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 They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down, K blasted off of Hennessey and Thai Chronic, mixed it, now I'm twisted, blisted, and high Visions of me thug livin' getting me by Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers On the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac' Integra Cocked back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle till dawn That's when sun came up, it's only one way up Hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up If it's on then it's on, we rate beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate If it's on then it's on, we rate beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hopin' God don't close the gate 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 (Repeats in background) We've been traveling on this weary road Long time til I be take off this load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everything will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everything will come real Yes we free like the bird in the tree We running from the penitentiary This is the time for we liberty Hail Mary, Hail Mary 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 Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days

To my niggas that went out in line on duty 21-gun salute! One love, one thug, one nation (Let's get down, let's do this) 21-gun salute (Come on, yeah, let's do this) 21-gun salute (Come on, come on, let's do this!) All the time I be Hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke 21-gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots I just appeared in the crowd, all you seen was troops This little nigga named Nas think he live like me Talking 'bout he left the hospital, took five like me You live in fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet Mobb Deep wonder why a nigga blowed 'em out Next time grown folks talking, nigga close your mouth! Peep me, I take this war shit deeply Done seen too many real players fall To let these bitch niggas beat me Puffy, let's be honest: you a punk or you will see me with gloves? Remember that shit you said to Vibe about me bein' a thug? And you can tell the people you roll with whatever you want But you and I know what's goin' on Payback, I knew you bitch niggas from way back Witness me strapped with MAC's, knew I wouldn't play that All you old rappers tryin' to advance It's all over now, take it like a man Niggas lookin' like Larry Holmes (look at De La Soul!) Flabby and sick Tryin' to player hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick Let it be known, this is how you made me Lovin' how I got you niggas crazy Against all odds, hopin' my thug motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Against all odds, hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote I heard he was light-skinned, stocky, with a Haitian accent Jewelry, fast cars and he's known for flashin' Listen while I take you back and lace this rap A real live tale about a snitch named Haitian Jack Knew he was workin' for the feds Same crime, different trials, nigga, picture what he said And did I mention? Promised to payback, Jimmy Henchman, in due time I know you bitch niggas is listenin', the world is mine Set me up, wet me up, niggas stuck me up Heard the guns bust, but you tricks never shut me up Touch one of mine, on everything I love I'll destroy everything you touch Play the game, nigga; all out warfare, eye for eye Last words to a bitch nigga: "Why you lie?" Now you gotta watch your back, now watch your front Here we come, gunshots to Tut, now you stuck Fuck the rap game, nigga, this M.O.B So believe me, we enemies, I go against all odds I'm hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke I'm hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote; against all odds Puffy gettin' bribed like a bitch, to hide that fact He did some shit he shouldn't have did, so we ridin' for that And that nigga that was down for me, restin' dead Switched sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead Probably be murdered for the shit that I said I bring the real, be a legend, breathin' or dead Lord, listen to me, God don't like ugly, it was written Ayo, Nas, your whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody (This nigga sounds like Rakim!) Read about my life in the papers All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers Now you wanna live my life So what's a "chazzer", Nas? Niggas that don't rhyme right You've seen too many movies Load 'em up against the wall, close his eyes Since you lie you die — goodbye! Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me What would you do if you was me? Nigga Hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke Against all odds, hopin' my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio gettin' blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke; against all odds 21-gun salute, one love to my true thug niggas (Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw!) 21-gun salute to my niggas that die in the line of duty Representin' to the fullest, bein' soldiers with military minds That play the rules of the game, 21-gun salute I salute you, my niggas, stay strong I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you To all you bitch-made niggas, I'm comin' for you Against all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is You touch me, I'm at you I know you motherfuckers didn't think I forgot Hell nah, I ain't forgot, nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't go to war unless I got my money right I got my money right now, now I want war

Hand me a cigarette dawg! They got me feelin crazier than a motherfucker I got bad ass in this motherfucker Makaveli the Don, representin' the Outlawz Bad ass representin' the L.B.C So what'cha wanna do? Y'know how we do it Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy Oh yeah, I feel crazy (Tell 'em bout it) Last year was a hard one, but life goes on Hold my head against the wall learnin' right from wrong They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery in which they live Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check it Don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin' blinded Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin' Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'? Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came a long way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry; I'ma watch for snakes Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin crazy I feel crazy (all I hear was) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy!, Crazy!) I feel crazy (one, two, three, four) I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill Lookin' for a better way My brothers and sisters it's time to bail 'Cause even thug niggas pray Hopin' God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land Your only son done became a man Watchin' time fly; I love my people do or die But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly June one-six, 'seven-one, the day Mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga get paid" No one can understand me - the black sheep Outcasted from my family, now packin' heat I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today When he died, I could hear him (made it!) Say, c'mon (westside!) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (she better get me fucked up) I feel crazy Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy! Crazy!) I feel crazy (crazy! Black it out, huh) God help me out here (help me out!) 'cause I'm posessed I need the root of all evil for my stress 'Cause money's like a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted To the pleasure and the pain it inflicted Somethin' 'bout the paper with the pictures of the president's head Damn, it's like a motherfuckin' plague that spread It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed Makin' money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay Paid, no doubt, day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called, "Fighting to live" No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come Did life doin' right, or did life livin' dumb Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya Or tell me, that there'll be light at the end of the road (Why?) 'Cause they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time (remember this too) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (crazy! Crazy!) I feel crazy (crazy!) Time goes by, puffin' on lye Hopin' that it gets me high Got a nigga goin' crazy (I feel fucked up in this bitch!) I feel crazy (I smoked half an ounce to the head) Time goes by, puffin' on lye (chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread) Hopin' that it gets me high (Buddha, all that shit) Got a nigga goin' crazy (I feel fucked up in this motherfucker!) (And Hennesey don't help) I feel crazy (and Hennesey don't help) (Thug Passion in this muh'fucker) time goes by, puffin' on lye (makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest) Hopin' that it gets me high (maximum overload) Got a nigga goin' crazy (three day theory, killuminati to your body) With the impact of a 12 gauge shotty (I feel crazy) Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs One time for my niggaz in the jail cell (one time for my niggaz locked up) One time for my niggaz doin' life in hell (one time for my niggaz and shit, one time) One time (one time) for my niggaz in the jail cell One time for my niggaz doin' life in hell (one time for my niggaz locked down) One time (one time) for my niggaz on Death Row (one time for my niggaz on the Row) For my niggaz on Death Row (for my niggaz on the Death Row) One time for my niggaz livin, broke (Westside, California style, L.A.!) One time (you know what time it is, no doubt) for my niggaz livin, broke One time (get high, puffin on lye) for my niggaz in the jail cell (Wonder if it get me high) (Yeah, yeah)