Tru (C Murder) - Hail Mary

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 niggas runnin` from the cops 
Now these bitch 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, 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 

(Chours x2)