Eminem - Hail Mary 2003 (ja Rule Diss) lyrics

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Eminem - Hail Mary 2003 (ja Rule Diss) lyrics

(feat. 50 Cent, Busta Rhymes) [Chorus] Come get me If you mothaf**as want Shady If Pac was still here now, He would never ride with Ja Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na [Eminem] Makaveli rest in peace Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body Mouth like a .12 gauge shotti [Chorus 2x] [Eminem] You ain't no k**a, you a p**y That exstacy got you all emotional and moushy b**hes wearin rags in photos, Ja's words bein quoted In the SOURCE, stealin 'Pac's sh** like he just wrote it You loud mouth, pray to god, hopin no ones 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 Invincible Now all of a sudden I'm a f**in 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** from this sh** I'm stuck, I'm addicted from these d**, I'ma quit Sayin mothaf**a's name's before someone f**s me up Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you hell, f**er [Eminem Sings] Come get me If you mothaf**as 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** 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 b**h n***as is wastin Insitutionalize, my b**hes bring me product by the bundles Hustle hard from the cell, G-Unit mothaf**a, WE BALLIN Catch me countin trees when I'm callin Can you set my car, Ceo let me sip on Henessy, "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**as think they can stop 50... they losin it Lil' n***a named Ja, thinks he live like me Talkin about he left the hospital, took 9 like me [50 Cent] You livin fantasies n***a I'll Reject your Deposit When yo lil sweet a** comin out of the closet now he wonderin why DMX blow him out next time grown folks talkin b**h close your mouth Peep me I take this war sh** deeply Seen too many real n***as ballin like these b**h n***as beat me yous a mothaf**in punk and you see me with gloves quit scarin them f**in kids with ya ulgy a** mug and you can tell them n***as you roll with whatever you want but you and i know whats goin on n***a pay back I know your b**h a** from way back Witness be strap with macs 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 sh** - man eat a fat dick Lovin this sh**, thats how you made me-feelin like I got you n***as crazy, i like Against all odds up with my dogs mothaf**as now It'll be the realist sh** I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest sh** i ever spoke 21 gun salute [Busta Rhymes:] Hey yo I'm one of tha most humble, rep the streets to tha core Hey Jeffrey, What the f** you come involving me for? You spent a long time comin like a bless and a check you see 106 and park fans don't even f**in respect you It's kinda funny, wana be PAC wana be fake like he thug runnin around talkin sh** that he ain't even capable of now let me OFF this co*k s**a watch me handle you n***a If i recall Violator use to manage you n***a then took a closer look and realized you was an empostor theres never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb a** now who shoot? -- Ah made you look, you said Busta singing the same old hook, You Stupid if yall shoot I take a look at ya man tha b**h shot himself infront of Def Jam Chedda Bob a** n***a start adjustin ya plan you let the streets down n***a - Apologize to ya fans watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know where you are ya lil f*ggot desperate be tryin while we establish a buzz I know tha sh** 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 and "WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOU" You finished I ain't tryin to repeat this just because I'm cool shouldn' take my kindness for weakness [Busta speakin in background] Ooh sh** ha ha That was fun Next time you got a problem with me, Address me before you try to make the sh** a public issue homie, i'm return back to my regular self and have fun again -One

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