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INFO - HAIL MARY F 50 CENT BUSTA RHYMES (MURDER INC D

Hail Mary F 50 Cent Busta Rhymes (Murder Inc D

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VERSURI - HAIL MARY F 50 CENT BUSTA RHYMES (MURDER INC D

[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 motherfuckas 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 pussy



That ecstacy done got you all emotional and mushy



Bitches wearin' rags in photos



Ja's words bein' quoted



and The Source stealin' Pac's shit 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 fuckin' 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 shit



I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit



sayin' motherfucka's names before somebody fucks me up



Ain't no pussies over here partna



See you in hell fucka







[Repeat 1st Chorus]







Get off that E, before you try to come an' fuck 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 bitch niggas is wastin'



Institutionalize my bitches, bring me prada by the bundles



Hustle hard from the sale, G-Unit motherfucka, 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



Motherfuckas thinkin' they can stop 50...they loosin' it



Lil' nigga named Ja think he a lot like me



Talkin' bout he left the hospital, took 9 like me



You live in fantasies nigga, I been checkin' the project



When yo' lil' sweet ass gon' come outta tha closet?



Now you wonderin' why DMX blowed 'em out



Next time grown folks talkin bitch, close yo' mouth, 'peat me



I take dis bullshit deeply



Done seen too many real niggas ballin' to let these bitch niggas beat me



You's a mothafuckin' punk...(something)



Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids wit your ugly ass mug



And you can tell them niggas you roll wit whatever you want



But you and I know what's goin' on



Nigga payback - time, knew yo' bitch ass 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 shit, man eat a fat dick



Lovin' dis shit is how you made me, feelin' like I got you niggas crazy



Uh huh, against all odds



All of my thug motherfuckas know, dis be tha realest shit I ever wrote



Against all odds



Up in da studio gettin' blows to tha truest shit I ever spoke



21 gun salute! (Biatch!)







[Busta Rhymes]



Hey yo, I been one of tha most humble rappers street to the core



And Jeffrey, what tha fuck 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' shit he ain't capable of



Let me off this cocksucker, watch me handle you nigga



If I recall, Violated used to manage you nigga



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 bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam



Cheddar Bob ass nigga, start adjustin' ya plan



You left tha streets now nigga, apologize to yo' fans



Why'd you pull that lil' stunt like you didn't know what it was



Lil' faggot desperate, tryin' to reestablish a buzz



I know dis shit is drivin' you crazy, you wonderin' how



The streets ain't never want you Beatrice, what you gon' do now?



Nigga 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 shit a public issue homie



Now I'm gonna return back to my regular self and have fun again

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