Makaveli in this, Killuminati

All through your body

That blows like a

12 gauge shotty; 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!

Hook: 2Pac

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La lalala la la la la

Verse 1: 2Pac

I ain't a killer, but don't push me

Revenge is like the sweetest

joy next to getting p***y

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 niggas coming for me

Through my diamonds,

when they glistening

Now pay attention: bless me

please, 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

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

corrupt and f**ked in this s**t

Stuck, niggas is lucky

if we bust out this s**t

Plus, Mama told me never

stop until I bust a nut

F**k the world if they can't adjust,

it's just as well, Hail Mary

Hook: 2Pac

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La lalala la la la la

Verse 2: 2Pac

Penitentiaries is packed

with promise makers

Never realize the precious time

that b***h niggas is wastin'

Institutionalized, I live 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

Pass the Hennessy, I hear you

callin'; can I get some more?

Hell, 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared

Mama checking 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

livin', life as thugs

To my homeboys in Clinton

Max doing their bid

Raise hell to this real

s**t and feel this

When they turn out the lights,

I'll be there in the dark

Thuggin' eternal through my

heart; now hail Mary, n***a

Hook: 2Pac

Come with me!

Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

La lalala la la la la

Verse 3: Kastro

They got a APB out on my thug family

Since Outlawz run these streets

like these scandalous freaks

Our enemies die now,

walk around half dead

Head down, K blasted off of

Hennessy and Thai chronic

Mixed in, now I'm twisted,

blistered and high

Visions of me,

thug living, getting me by

Forever live, and I

multiply, survived by thugs

When I die they won't cry

unless they coming with slugs