50 Cent, Eminem & Busta Rhymes Fuck Murder INC. Lyrics
[Eminem]
Mackavellie rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth on a 12 gauge shotty
[Chorus]
Come get me if you m_________as want Shady
If Pac was still here now he would never ride wit Ja
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
[Repeat]
[Eminem]
You ain't no killa, you a p____
That ecstacy done got you all emotional and mushy
b____es wearin' rags in photos
Ja's words bein' quoted
and The Source stealin' Pac's s___ like he just wrote it
Loud mouth, pray to God
Hopin' no one's listenin', see 50 comin' for me
Oh my god, my, my position
No one'll pay attention to me, please Gotti
Here I go, gimme dis pill
This ecstacy done got me feelin' so...invincible
Now all a sudden I'm a f___in' madman
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 up from this s___
I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit
sayin' m_________a's names before somebody f___s me up
Ain't no p____es over here partna
See you in hell f___a
[Repeat 1st Chorus]
Get off that E, before you try to come an' f___ wit me
It's Aftermath here now, Shady records got it locked
La la la la la la la locked
[50 Cent]
Penetentaries is packed wit promised mates
Never realize the precious time that b____ n____s is wastin'
Institutionalize my b____es, bring me prada by the bundles
Hustle hard from the sale, G-Unit m_________a, we ballin'
Catch me count the cheese and when I'm callin', do you accept my call?
See you let me sip on Hennesy...(something)
Hell, I been to jail, I ain't scared
Momma checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head wit no screws in it
m_________as thinkin' they can stop 50...they loosin' it
Lil' n____ named Ja think he a lot like me
Talkin' bout he left the hospital, took 9 like me
You live in fantasies n____, I been checkin' the project
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When yo' lil' sweet a__ gon' come outta tha closet?
Now you wonderin' why DMX blowed 'em out
Next time grown folks talkin b____, close yo' mouth, 'peat me
I take dis bullshit deeply
Done seen too many real n____s ballin' to let these b____ n____s beat me
You's a m________in' punk...(something)
Quit scarin' them f___in' kids wit your ugly a__ mug
And you can tell them n____s you roll wit whatever you want
But you and I know what's goin' on
n____ payback - time, knew yo' b____ a__ from way back
when we was strapped wit Mac's, you know I don't play dat
All these old rappers tryin' to advance
it's all over now, take it like a man
Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby an' sick
Tryin' to playa hate on my s___, man eat a fat d___
Lovin' dis s___ is how you made me, feelin' like I got you n____s crazy
Uh huh, against all odds
All of my thug m_________as know, dis be tha realest s___ I ever wrote
Against all odds
Up in da studio gettin' blows to tha truest s___ I ever spoke
21 gun salute! (b_____!)
[Busta Rhymes]
Hey yo, I been one of tha most humble rappers street to the core
And Jeffrey, what tha f___ you come an' bother me for?
It's been a long time comin', like a...(something)
See 106(?) and Pac fans won't even respect you
It's kinda funny when you pop one fake like you thug
Goin' around talkin' s___ he ain't capable of
Let me off this c___sucker, watch me handle you n____
If I recall, Violated used to manage you n____
We took a closer look and realized you was a imposter
There's never been a Violator on tha Murder, Inc. roster
Dumbass, now who's shootin'...aww made you look
You said Bust singin' the same ol' hook, you stupid
If ya'll shootin', I'd take a look atcha man
The b____ shot himself in front of Def Jam
Cheddar Bob a__ n____, start adjustin' ya plan
You left tha streets now n____, apologize to yo' fans
Why'd you pull that lil' stunt like you didn't know what it was
Lil' f__got desperate, tryin' to reestablish a buzz
I know dis s___ is drivin' you crazy, you wonderin' how
The streets ain't never want you Beatrice, what you gon' do now?
n____ wanna beef wit me, then I'm beefin' wit you
I think about the game, what it's like and
WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOU
You finished, I ain't tryin' to repeat this
Just cuz I'm cool, shouldn't take my kindness for weakness
It was fun
next time you got a problem man
address me before you try to make s___ a public issue homie
Now I'm gonna return back to my regular self and have fun again
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