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Versuri Eminem - Hailie's revenge

Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo knees and pray

*radio tuning in*

[Ja Rule]
Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known slut so what's Hailie gon' be when she
grows up?

[Em & Hailie]
[E]AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie
[E]Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar
[E]We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's a*!
[H] (laughs)

Vesre 1
I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and talkin' bout a pencil/
Lookit what the f***k you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch wit a menstrol/
Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it wrong
You put 'e' before the 'd' cuz that's all you on/
You on Pac's dick, you a regular guy
If Pac was still alive you would never get by/
All you do is cry, bitch keep it real
Life is more than imitating niggaz and eatin' pills/
And kind of muthaf***ka ruins three deals
That another nigga got you, they didn't see skills/
And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin' cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover cuz he need it/
And all you niggaz hatin', shut you mouths
It's just that real niggaz ain't buyin' that s***t y'all put out/
[Obie Trice]
Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing muhf***kas
So Murder Inc. do ya thing muhf***kas/
You've unleashed on a team who expects nothin' less
Than R&B comin' from that regime/
??? It's a little extreme
Neck and necks with soldiers, muhf***kin' Marines/
Ja sold his soul to sing
Weave eye-witness team on the tv screen, chase the greed/
Now that you've embraced the green
Don't f***k with the triple beams/
You's a muthaf***kin actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Slash Billie Holliday how it happen? /
Artist for Repetuar saw him in action
Pac a*sa*sination Def Jam grabbed him/
Told him reinact him, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know that Afina Shakur/
Don't enjoy Jeffery Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' this toy/
Mash and destroy, Shady/Aftermath and Detroit muthaf***kas

Do-ra-me, fa-so-la-ti-da
Don't blame me cuz you lost your boss's spot/
Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac/
Don't make me, too hot and you're not
Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got/
Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac
You'll get popped poppin' all that s***t you pop/

Verse 2
Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the cryin' and the intimate hugs/
We don't take you serious nigga you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a
hook nigga/
And you can't replace the late greal one
And when you gone you only gon' be the late fake one/
Nigga please, stick to the script
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't s***t but a bitch/
F***' old a*s ignorant innocent lookin' senior citizen
Built up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitive/
Wait a minute, hold on
Is it me or do he look like a banana with braids and clothes on? /
A bitch made man, now how you gonna connect with them short a*s arms like a tyrannasaurus rex? /
You niggaz can scream holler and curse
Go ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta ya purse/
Slim did it simple to get at the wankstas
He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas/
What up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
But you??? the??? for sucking your??? /
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us/
It's real business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find press/
Contact was blown by Munsetta in The Source
Threaten at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch/
Now Irv got the nerve to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggaz??? and ain't scurred to bust/
[Kon Artis]
Word to my nigga Bugs, punks like you get beat up
Stomped unconcious and smacked with the heater/
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a
little windbox
press tight on the trigger of this glock/
Swallow that little s***t you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs without love to help you sleep/
You got shot in your video tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own identity

[Eminem overdubs chorus]
Don't you never say my little girl's name in a song again!
F***' punk p***y little bitch!
I'll f***k you up boy!
Never! Never in your muthaf***kin life!
I'll choke the s***t outchu little muthaf***kin bitch!
Hailie can whip your muthaf***kin a*!

[Obie Trice speaking]
That's right muthaf***kas
Shay records, whatchu know about it?
F***k Benzino, f***k Ja Rule
Nigga, this Obie Triceright here talkin to you muthaf***kas
Ja Rule punk a*s... Yea!
F***kin Soul For Real a*s...
Nigga that's Soul For Real,
That the nigga from Soul For Real!
Candy Rain a*s nigga...
He got a deal now he rappin'
You'ont know what's... faggot a*s muhf***kas
Get money to all my real niggas, man
Obie Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent...
Hailie Jade!!!
[50 Cent] (laughing)

Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me?
No honey, you guys are the same size...

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