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Versuri Hail mary (ja rule diss)
- Eminem

Ayo this Chris Lodi, F***K YOU IRV GOTTI!
No subliminals
Hollering all in the back, we heard you.

Yo this Chris Lodi with my man Kay Slay

Makaveli rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a. 12 gauge shotti.

Come get me
If you mothaf***kas want Shady
If Pac was still here now,
He would never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na.

[Chorus 2x].

You ain't a killa, you a p***y
That exstacy done got you all emotional and mushy
Bitches wearin rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted
In the SOURCE, stealin 'Pac's s***t like he just wrote it
You loud mouth, pray to god, hopin' no one's listenin
See 50 comin for me, I'ma guard my, my position
No one will pay attention
To me, please Gotti, here I go
Gimme this pill, exstacy got me feelin so
Now all of a sudden I'm a f***n mad man who screams
Like I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy
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***k from this s***t
I'm stuck, addicted from these drugs, I'ma quit
Sayin mothaf***ka's name's before someone f***ks me up
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, f***ker.

[Eminem Sings]
Come get me
If you mothaf***kas 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
Before you try to f***k with me
It's Aftermath here now
Shady Records got it locked
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la.

[50 Cent]
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin
Institutionalized, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from the cell, G-Unit mothaf***ka, WE BALLIN
Catch me countin trees when I'm callin
Can you set my car, CEO let me sip on Hennessey, "Can I sips some more? "
Hell, I done been in jail, I ain't scared
Momma checkin in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Mothaf***kas thinkin they can stop 50.. they losin it
Lil' nigga named Ja, think he live like me
Talkin about he left the hospital, took 9 like me.

[50 Cent]
You livin fantasies nigga
I reject yo deposit
When that lil sweet a*s comin out of the closet
now he wonderin why DMX blow tha mouth
next time grown folks talkin bitch close your mouth

Peep me I take this war s***t deeply
Seen too many real niggas ballin lto let these bitch niggas beat me
yous a mothaf***n punk and you see me with gloves
quit scarin those kids with ya ulgy a*s mug
and you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
but you and i know whats goin on
Nigga pay back I know your bitch a*s from way back
Witness be strap with max You know I don't play that
All these old rappers tryin to advance its all over now -- take it like a man
HAHA--Irv lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
tryin to playa hate on my s***t- man eat a fat dick
Lovin htis s***t hats how you made me-feelin like I got you niggas crazy, i like
Against all odds up with my dogs mothaf***kas now
It'll be the realist s***t I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest s***t i ever spoke.

[Busta Rhymes:]
Hey yo I'm one of tha most humble, rep the streets to tha core
Hey Jeffrey, What the f***k you come and bother me for?
You spent a long time comin like a bless and a check
you see 106 and park fans don't even f***n respeck you
Its kinda funny wanna be Pac, wanna fake like you a thug
runnin around talkin s***t that he ain't capable of
now let me OFF this cock sucka watch me handle you nigga
If i recall Violator use to manage you nigga then took a closer look and
realized you was an empostor, theres never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb a*s
now who shootin? -- Ah made you look, you said Busta in the same oh hook, You Stupid
if yall shoot I take a look at ya man tha bitch shot himself infront of Def Jam
Chedda Bob a*s nigga start adjustin ya plan
you let the streets down nigga- (a) Pologize to ya fans
watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know where you are ya lil faggot
desperate be tryin while we establish a buzz I know tha s***t is drivin you crazy
You wonderin how
The streets ain't never want you Beatrice what you gonna do now?
Now if you wanna beef with me, then i'm beefin with you
I think about tha game and what its like AH - what would it be without you
You finished I ain't tryin to complete this just because I'm cool shouldnt
take my kindness for weakness.

[Busta speakin in background]
Ooh s***t ha ha
That was fun
Next time you got a problem with me,
Address me before you make s***t a public issue
now i'm gone, return back to my regular self
and have fun again

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