Hail Mary Chords by 2Pac

Tempo:
82.05 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

B

Abm

Ab

Gbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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2Pac - Hail Mary chords
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[Ab] [E] Let us pray my Lord, that we definitely have sinned.
[Ab] Machiavellian is illuminati, [Ebm] all through your body.
It blows like a 12 gauge [Ab] shotty.
[Ebm] Fill me!
And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the waves of the land.
Follow me!
Keep my flesh, flesh of my flesh, come with me.
Hail Mary, run quick Steve.
What do we have here now?
It's never too late to die.
Die, die, die, [Abm] die, die.
[Ebm] I ain't a [B] killer but don't [Ebm] push me.
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting [Abm] busted.
[Ebm] Picture paragraphs unloaded.
Wise words being quoted.
Beat the weakness in the [Gbm] rap game and [B] so did.
[Ebm] Bow down, pray to God, hope in that he's listening.
See niggas coming for me.
My [B] knowledge when they glistening.
Now [Ebm] pay attention, best man please father.
I'm a ghost, ghost.
These feelings feel still buried.
[Abm] If I go, I go [Ebm] too.
Side to side, every mind of a madman screams in the dark.
Evil lurks, [B] enemies see me [Ebm] bleed.
Activate my hate, let it break to the flame.
Set trip, it [Abm] hits me out my clip.
Never stop [Ebm] to aim.
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in the shit.
Stuck, niggas are stuck in here, we [Abm] bust out the shit.
[Ebm] Blessed, mama told me never stop until I bust it up.
Fuck the world and they [Ab] can't adjust.
It's just as [Ebm] well.
Hail Mary, run quick Steve.
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick Steve.
[B] What do we [Ebm] have in hell?
You want to ride or die?
La, la, la, [B] la, la, la, la, la.
Come with me.
[Ebm] Hail Mary, nigga, run quick Steve.
[Bm] What do we [Ebm] have in hell?
You want to ride or die?
La, la, la, [Gb] la, la, la, [B] la.
[Ebm] Penitentiary's is packed with promise makers.
Never realized the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting.
Institutionalized, I live my life a product.
Made to crumble, much too hardened for a smile.
We're too [B] crazy to be humble.
We [Ebm] ballin'.
Catch me, pop a few, skid a ballin'.
And the niggas gone, that's the Hennessy I hear callin'.
Can I get some more?
Hell, tell I be still.
I ain't scared.
Mama checkin' in my [Abm] bedroom, but I ain't there.
[Ebm] I got a head with no [B] screws in it.
[Ebm] What can I do?
One life to live, but I got nothin' to lose.
[B] Just me and you [Ebm] on a one-way trip to prison.
Sellin' drugs, we all wrapped up in this livin'.
Life of thugs, to my homeboys, they quit maxin'.
I'm with you when they pick, race hell to this [B] real shit.
And feel it when they turn out the lights.
I'm [Ebm] there in the dark, like an eternal [Abm] through my heart.
Now, Hail [Ebm] 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, [Gbm] la, la, [B] la, la, la, [Ebm] la.
Come with me.
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, [D] see.
[Ab] What do we [Ebm] have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La, la, la, [Db] la, la, [B] la, la, la, la.
[Ebm] They got a 8-peak beat out on my thug family.
Since I was one of these freaks, like these scandalous freaks.
Our enemies die now, walk around half-dead, head down.
K [B]-blasted off a hand and see it's [Ebm] I, tronic, mixed it.
Now I'm twisted, blistered, and high, visions of me.
[Ab] Thug livin', gettin' me by, [Ebm] forever live.
And I multiply, survive by thugs.
When I die, they won't [Ab] cry unless they comin' with [Ebm] slugs.
Peep the whole [B] scene and whatever's goin' on around me.
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out, feelin' [Ebm] rowdy.
Ready to whack the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker.
Nasty new streets, [B] sluggin' my heat.
Z [Ebm]-suckers on the regular, mashin' in a stolen plaque.
Act integra, cock back, sticky seconds to the joint.
That's when I'm dead and your feet hurt.
You got a nice gag, but my heat's worse.
From a thug to preachin' church, I gave you love.
Now you eatin' dirt, me and work.
And I ain't the nigga to put you on, cause word is born.
When I was broke, I had to hustle till dawn.
That's when the sun came up, and there's only one way out.
But hold your head, stay up, to all my niggas.
Get your pay and wait up.
If it's on, then it's on.
We raid, beat, break, loud.
Lord, on the [Abm] paper chase.
Can you [Ebm] relate to the shit?
I don't lie.
B is shit I gotta take.
Healin' [Abm] with faith.
Hopin' God don't blow the [Ebm] gate.
If it's on, then it's on.
We raid, beat, break, loud.
Lord, on the paper [E] chase.
[Ebm] Can you relate to the shit?
I don't lie.
B is shit I gotta take.
Healin' with faith.
[Abm] Hopin' God [Gbm] don't blow the [Ebm] gate.
Come with me, Hail Mary, let the world proceed, [B] [Gbm] [Ebm] We'll have it all, We've been traveling on this way, We've grown, sometime life [Abm] will be a heavy [Ebm] load,
But we ride, riding like a pulley, Hail Mary, [Abm] Hail Mary, let the world proceed, [Ebm] We won't worry, everything will turn, We're free like a [Abm] bird in a [Ebm] tree,
We won't worry, everything [Abm] will curry, [Ebm] We're free like a bird [Ab] in a tree, [Ebm] We're running from the enemy's entry, This is the time for we leave, [Abm] Hail Mary, [Ebm] Hail Mary,
Come with me, [Abm] Hail [Ebm] Mary, let the world proceed, [Abm] We'll have [Ebm] it all, We've been traveling on this way,
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
West side, Our Lord, Machu Picchu, [B] So real, 7 days
[N]
Key:  
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B
12341112
Abm
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Ab
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Gbm
123111112
Ebm
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B
12341112
Abm
123111114
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To learn 2Pac - (Album Version Edited) Hail Mary chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: B, Ebm, Abm and Ebm. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 41 BPM before aiming for the song's 82 BPM. Configure the capo to your vocal range and chord preference, remembering the key of B Major.

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[Ab] _ _ [E] Let us pray my Lord, that we definitely have sinned.
[Ab] Machiavellian is illuminati, [Ebm] all through your body.
It blows like a 12 gauge [Ab] shotty.
[Ebm] Fill me!
_ And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the waves of the land.
Follow me!
Keep my flesh, flesh of my flesh, come with me.
Hail Mary, run quick Steve.
What do we have here now?
It's never too late to die.
Die, die, die, [Abm] die, die.
_ [Ebm] I ain't a [B] killer but don't [Ebm] push me.
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting [Abm] busted.
[Ebm] Picture paragraphs unloaded.
Wise words being quoted.
Beat the weakness in the [Gbm] rap game and [B] so did.
[Ebm] Bow down, pray to God, hope in that he's listening.
See niggas coming for me.
My [B] knowledge when they glistening.
Now [Ebm] pay attention, best man please father.
I'm a ghost, ghost.
These feelings feel still buried.
[Abm] If I go, I go [Ebm] too.
Side to side, every mind of a madman screams in the dark.
Evil lurks, [B] enemies see me [Ebm] bleed.
Activate my hate, let it break to the flame.
Set trip, it [Abm] hits me out my clip.
Never stop [Ebm] to aim.
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in the shit.
Stuck, niggas are stuck in here, we [Abm] bust out the shit.
[Ebm] Blessed, mama told me never stop until I bust it up.
Fuck the world and they [Ab] can't adjust.
It's just as [Ebm] well.
Hail Mary, run quick Steve.
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick Steve.
[B] What do we [Ebm] have in hell?
You want to ride or die?
La, la, la, [B] la, la, la, la, la.
Come with me.
[Ebm] Hail Mary, nigga, run quick Steve.
[Bm] What do we [Ebm] have in hell?
You want to ride or die?
La, la, la, [Gb] la, la, la, [B] la.
[Ebm] Penitentiary's is packed with promise makers.
Never realized the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting.
Institutionalized, I live my life a product.
Made to crumble, much too hardened for a smile.
We're too [B] crazy to be humble.
We [Ebm] ballin'.
Catch me, pop a few, skid a ballin'.
And the niggas gone, that's the Hennessy I hear callin'.
Can I get some more?
Hell, tell I be still.
I ain't scared.
Mama checkin' in my [Abm] bedroom, but I ain't there.
[Ebm] I got a head with no [B] screws in it.
[Ebm] What can I do?
One life to live, but I got nothin' to lose.
[B] Just me and you [Ebm] on a one-way trip to prison.
Sellin' drugs, we all wrapped up in this livin'.
Life of thugs, to my homeboys, they quit maxin'.
I'm with you when they pick, race hell to this [B] real shit.
And feel it when they turn out the lights.
I'm [Ebm] there in the dark, like an eternal [Abm] through my heart.
Now, Hail [Ebm] 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, [Gbm] la, la, [B] la, la, la, [Ebm] la.
Come with me.
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, [D] see.
[Ab] What do we [Ebm] have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
La, la, la, [Db] la, la, [B] la, la, la, la.
[Ebm] They got a 8-peak beat out on my thug family.
Since I was one of these freaks, like these scandalous freaks.
Our enemies die now, walk around half-dead, head down.
K [B]-blasted off a hand and see it's [Ebm] I, tronic, mixed it.
Now I'm twisted, blistered, and high, visions of me.
[Ab] Thug livin', gettin' me by, [Ebm] forever live.
And I multiply, survive by thugs.
When I die, they won't [Ab] cry unless they comin' with [Ebm] slugs.
Peep the whole [B] scene and whatever's goin' on around me.
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out, feelin' [Ebm] rowdy.
Ready to whack the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker.
Nasty new streets, [B] sluggin' my heat.
Z [Ebm]-suckers on the regular, mashin' in a stolen plaque.
Act integra, cock back, sticky seconds to the joint.
That's when I'm dead and your feet hurt.
You got a nice gag, but my heat's worse.
From a thug to preachin' church, I gave you love.
Now you eatin' dirt, me and work.
And I ain't the nigga to put you on, cause word is born.
When I was broke, I had to hustle till dawn.
That's when the sun came up, and there's only one way out.
But hold your head, stay up, to all my niggas.
Get your pay and wait up.
If it's on, then it's on.
We raid, beat, break, loud.
Lord, on the [Abm] paper chase.
Can you [Ebm] relate to the shit?
I don't lie.
B is shit I gotta take.
Healin' [Abm] with faith.
Hopin' God don't blow the [Ebm] gate.
If it's on, then it's on.
We raid, beat, break, loud.
Lord, on the paper [E] chase.
[Ebm] Can you relate to the shit?
I don't lie.
B is shit I gotta take.
Healin' with faith.
[Abm] Hopin' God [Gbm] don't blow the [Ebm] gate.
Come with me, Hail Mary, let the world proceed, [B] _ [Gbm] [Ebm] We'll have it all, We've been traveling on this way, We've grown, sometime life [Abm] will be a heavy [Ebm] load,
But we ride, riding like a pulley, Hail Mary, [Abm] Hail Mary, let the world proceed, [Ebm] We won't worry, everything will turn, We're free like a [Abm] bird in a [Ebm] tree,
We won't worry, everything [Abm] will curry, [Ebm] We're free like a bird [Ab] in a tree, [Ebm] We're running from the enemy's entry, This is the time for we leave, [Abm] Hail Mary, [Ebm] Hail Mary,
Come with me, [Abm] Hail [Ebm] Mary, let the world proceed, [Abm] We'll have [Ebm] it all, We've been traveling on this way,
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
West side, Our Lord, Machu Picchu, [B] So real, _ 7 days
_ [N] _

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