50 Cent, Eminem & Busta Rhymes Hail Mary (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Eminem]

Makaveli, rest in peace

Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body

Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty (feel me!)

{*starts singing chorus in background*}

And this b____ said he should be

The lost forgotten seed of Tupac

To lead this industry into the ways of the man

Follow me...!

[Chorus: Eminem]

Come get me

If you m_________as want Shady

If Pac was still here now

He would never ride with Ja

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

[Verse 1: Eminem]

You ain't no killa, you a p____

That ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy

b____ is wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted

In The Source stealin' Pac's s___ like he just wrote it

You loudmouths, pray to God hopin' no one's listenin'

See 50 comin' for me I'ma guard my, my position

No one'll pay attention to me, please Gotti

Here I go, give me this pill

Ecstasy done got me feelin' so invincible

Now all a sudden I'm a f___in' mad man who screams like I'm Pac

But I'm not, enemies, Hennessy

Actin' like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy

Sweat drip get me off this trip, someone stop this train

Some say my brain is all corrupted f___in' with this s___

I'm suck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit

sayin' m_________as names before somebody f___s me up

Ain't no p____es over here partner, see you in hell, f___a

[Chorus: Eminem]

Come get me

m_________a, if you want Shady

If Pac was still here now

He would never ride with Ja

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Get off that E

'Fore you try to come and f___ with me

It's Aftermath gettin' down, Shady Records got it locked

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realize the precious time that b____ n____z is wastin'

Institutionalize my b____ez bring me product by the bundle

Hustle hard for my sale, G-Unit m_________a, we ballin'

Catch me countin' cheese and when I'm callin', do you accept my calls?

Still let me sip on Hennessy, can I sip some more?

Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared

Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there

I got a head with no screws in it

m_________as thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it

Lil' n____ named Ja think he live like me

Talkin' about he left the hospital took nine like me

You livin' fantasies n____, I been checkin' deposit

When your lil' sweet a__ gon' come out of the closet?

Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out

Next time grown folks talkin', b____, close yo mouth

Peep me, I take this war s___ deeply

Done seen too many real n____z ball to let these b____ n____z beat me

Black Child, you's a m_________in' punk and you'll see me with gloves

Quit scarin' them f___in' kids with yo ugly a__ mug

And you can tell them n____z you roll with whatever you want

But you and I know what's goin' on

n____ payback, Tah, I know yo b____ a__ from way back

Witness me strap the mac, knew I don't play that

All these old rappers tryina advance

It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!]

Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

Tryina playa hate on my s___

Man, eat a fat d___!

Lovin' this s___, that's how you made me

Feelin' like I got you n____z crazy

Uh huh, against all odds

Hopin' my thug m_________as know

This be the realest s___ I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio gettin' blowed

To the truest s___ I ever spoke

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Ay yo, I been one of the most humble

Reppin' streets to the core

Ay Jeffrey, what the f___ you come and bother me for?

It's been a long time comin', like a blessing to check you

See, 106 & Park fans don't even f___in' respect you

It's kinda funny, wanna be Pac, wanna fake like he thug

Runnin' around talkin' s___ that he ain't capable of

Now let me off this c___ sucka, watch me handle you n____

If I recall, Violator used to manage you n____

They took a closer look and realized you wasn't impostured

There's never been a Violator on the Murder Inc. roster, dumbass

You said Bust' singin' the same old hook? You stupid!

If y'all shootin', I take a look at yo man

The b____ shot himself in front of Def Jam

Chedda bob a__ n____z, start adjustin' yo plan

You let the streets down n____, apologize to yo fans

Watched you pull a lil' stunt like we ain't know what it was

Lil' f__got, desperate tryina reestablish a buzz

I know the s___ is drivin' you crazy, you wonderin' how

The streets ain't never want you, Beatrice, whachu gonna do now?

Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefin' with you

I think about the game and what it's like and

{*imitating Ja Rule*} "What would it be without you?"

You finished, I ain't tryina repeat this

Just 'cause I'm cool, you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness

[Busta Rhymes talking]

Oh s___... it was fun...

Next time you got a problem man...

Address me before you try to make the s___ a public issue homey...

Now I'ma return back to my regular self...

And have fun again... one!

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