50 Cent and G-Unit Hail Mary ft. Eminem and Busta Rhymes 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!