Eminem "Doe Rae Me (Hailie's Revenge)" lyrics

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Doe Rae Me (Hailie's Revenge)

[Eminem]Hailie, what do you want to be when you grow up baby

[Hailie]I don't knowBut I don't want to grow up to be like Ja Rule's little dirty-ass kids

[Eminem and Hailie]Ah ha, yeah, c'monG-G-G-G-G-G-G UnitHailie, come here baby, bring Daddy his OscarWe're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass

[Swift]I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simpleI'm quick to murder ink with lead and I ain't talkin' bout a pencilLook at what the fuck you done got intoI see you found your niche, you just a bitch with a menstrualClaimin' you a murderer and you spelled it wrongYou put E before the D cause that's all you onYou on Pac's dick, you a replica guyIf he was still alive you would never get byAll you do is cry, bitch keep it realLife is more than imitatin' niggas and eatin' pillsAnd what kind of motherfucker ruins three dealsThat another nigga got you, they didn't see skillsAnd I ain't playin', you a brother gettin' cheatedAnd Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover cause he need itAnd all you niggas hatin', shut you mouthsIt's just that real niggas ain't buyin' that shit y'all put out

[Obie Trice]Doe, rae, me but we don't sing motherfuckasSo Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckersYou unleashed on a team who expects nothin' lessThan R&B comin' from that regimeRegime is a little extremeNeck and neck with soldiers, motherfuckin' MarinesJa sold his soul to singWeave eye-witness team on the TV screen, chase the greedNow that you've embraced the greenDon't fuck with the triple beamsYou's a motherfuckin' actor, slash Pac impersonatin' rapperSlash Billie Holiday, how it happenArtist and repertoire saw him in actionPac assassination, Def Jam grabbed himTold him reenact him, you go platinumThey seen it for sure, I know that Afeni ShakurDon't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins reenactin' her boySo I'm click-clackin' this toyMash and destroy, Shady slash Aftermath and Detroit, mothafucker

[Hook: Eminem]Doe rae me, fa-so-la-ti-daDon't blame me cause you washed up lost your spotMama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosaJa quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2PacDon't hate me, I'm too hot and you're notShooting at me, with the only shot you gotJa quit playin' knock it off you're not 2PacYou'll get popped poppin' all that shit you pop

[Kuniva]Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugsTo the grievance and the crying and the intimate hugsWe don't take you serious nigga, you shook you half of a half-way crookGet off X dick, go sing a hook niggaAnd you can't replace the late great oneAnd when you gone you only gon' be the late fake oneNigga please, stick to the scriptBefore the guns stick to the clipAnd Benzino you ain't shit but a bitchFuckin' old-ass ignorant innocent lookin' senior citizenBuilt up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitiveWait a minute, hold onIs it me or do he look like a banana with braids and clothes onA bitch-made manNow how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus RexYou niggas can scream holler and curseGo ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta your purse

[Proof]Slim didn't send Proof to get at the wankstasHe told me to let loose and spit at the gangstasWhat up Gotti, and this little war you pushed onPut your ear to the ground for stepping on bush stonesWhat's wrong, didn't think we strong with real niggasRoll like a boss in the streets they still feel usIt's real business y'all ain't caught the conceptYou talkin' nonsense to walking bomb threatsContact was blown by Benzetta in The SourceThreaten at the boss you gon' see me on your porchNow Irv got the nerve to try to serve on usBut Detroit niggas early and ain't scurred to bust

[Kon Artis]Word to my nigga Bugz, punks like you get beat upStomped unconscious and smacked with the heaterThis rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsilsWith dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vaginaWho's behind youCadillac Pac or that transvestiteThat dress like a Lil Kim foxYou're just like a little windboxPress tight on the trigger of this GlockSwallow that little shit you got left to help you eatYou knock Pac's songs without love to help you sleepYou got shot in your video trying mock PacYou Mockaveli, get your own identity

[Hook (Refrain in background)]Don't you never say my little girl's name in a song againFuckin' punk-pussy bitchI'll fuck you up boyNeverDon't you never in your motherfuckin' lifeI'll choke the shit out of you little motherfuckin' midgetHailie'll whip your motherfuckin' ass

[Outro- Obie Trice]That's right motherfuckersShady records, whatchu know about itFuck Benzino, fuck Ja RuleNigga, this Obie Trice right here talkin' to you motherfuckersJa Rule punk ass, yeahFuckin' Soul 4 Real assNigga, that's Soul 4 RealThat the nigga from Soul 4 RealCandy Rain-ass niggaHe got a deal now he rappin'You don't know what's, faggot-ass motherfuckersGet money to all my real niggas, manObie Trice, D-12, G Unit, 50 CentHailie Jade

[Hailie]Daddy, is Ja Rule taller than me?

[Eminem]No honey, you guys are the same size

Do re mi (Hailiena osveta*)

(Eminem)Hailie, što želiš biti kad odrasteš, dušo?

(Hailie)Ne znamAli ne želim biti kao Ja Ruleova mala smrdljiva dječurlija kad odrastem

(Eminem i Hailie)Ooo da, hajmoG-G-G-G-G-G-G-G Unit*Hailie, dođi ovamo, dušo, donesi tati njegov OscarZabit ćemo ga Ja Ruleu u guzicu

(Swift)Riješit ću neke pičke, to je jednostavnoBrzo stižem do njihove tvrtke s olovom, i ne pričam o olovciPogledaj u koji si se kurac uvalioVidim da si pronašao utočište, ti si samo pizda s menstruacijomZoveš sam sebe ubojicom, ali krivo slovkašB ti je prije U jer si samo na bobamaJašeš Pacu* na kurcu, ti si samo replikaDa je on još živ, ti nikad ne bi uspioSamo plačeš, pičko, budi realanŽivot je više od imitiranja likova i gutanja pilulaI koji to kreten upropasti tri ugovoraKoje mu je sredio drugi lik, oni ne vide vještinuI ne zafrkavam se, tebe varaju, stariA Ja Rule se moli na koricama albuma jer mu treba zaklonA svi vi likovi širite mržnju, začepite gubiceStvar je u tome da pravi momci ne kupuju vaša sranja

(Obie Trice)Do re mi, ali mi ne pjevamo, pičkeZato neka vaša tvrtka uradi što ima, pičkeNapali ste ekipu koja od vas ne očekujeNišta drugo doli R&B smećeNaš režim je malo ekstremanVrat uz vrat s vojnicima, jebeni marinciJa je prodao svoju dušu pjevanjuIspod oka ga gledam na televiziji, on trči za lovomSad kad grliš zelembaćeNe zajebavaj se s vagama za droguTi si jebeni glumac, pomiješaj repera koji glumi PacaS Billie Holiday*, tako se to dogodiloViđen je u akciji, to je njegov repertoarNakon Pacovog ubojstva Def Jam* ga je zgrabioI rekao mu da će doseći platinastu nakladu ako ga odglumi

(Refren: Eminem)Do re mi, fa so la ti doNe krivi mene što mjesto si izgubioLalalala, nanannanaJa, prestani se igrati, dosta je, ti nisi 2pacNe mrzi me, ja sam predobar, a ti nisiNapadaš me jedinim čim možešJa, prestani se igrati, dosta je, ti nisi 2pacNetko će te riješiti zbog svih tvojih sranja

(Kuniva)Sad možemo završiti sa zlim pogledima i prijeći na pištoljeNa vrijeđanje i plakanje i intimne zagrljajeNe uzimamo te za ozbiljno, stari, preplašen si, ti si polovica polovično opakogSkini se s ecstasyja, debilu, hajde pjevaj refren, crnjoI ne možeš zamijeniti izvrsnogKad te ne bude, bit ćeš upamćen samo kao lažnjakMa daj, crnjo, drži se scenarijaPrije nego se ja uhvatim za pištoljA Benzino*, ti nisi ništa drugo doli pičkaJebeni neupućeni starac koji izgleda nevinoNabildan, a ja te išamaram i odjednom si tako nježanČekaj malo, staniJe li se to samo meni čini ili on izgleda kao banana s tom odjećom i pletenicama?Kako se možeš tući s tim rukama kratkim kao u tiranosaura?Vi likovi možete se derati, vikati i proklinjatiHajde, odgovorite, izvucite tu olovku i notes iz torbice

(Proof)Slim* nije poslao Proofa da napada lažnjakeRekao mi je da poludim i pljujem po gangsterimaŠto ima, Gotti*, i ovaj rat koji si poguraoTe natjerao da držiš uho blizu podaŠto ne valja, nisi mislio da smo dobri s pravim crnjama?Na ulicama smo šefovi, još uvijek su uz nasTo je pravi posao, vi niste uhvatili smisaoPričate gluposti kao što su prijetnje bombomNaš odnos je uništila Benzetta* iz The SourceaPrijetiš šefu, vidjet ćeš me na svom trijemuSad Irv ima živaca da nas pokuša popljuvatiAli crnje iz Detroita se ne plaše pucanja

(Kon Artis)Da se prisjetimo mog crnje Bugza*, pičke kao vas mlateGaze dok ne izgube svijest i tuku oružjemOvom reperu iz crtića ću izbosti krajnikeS toliko puno kurčeva da će mu trebati staviti vaginuTko je iza tebe?Pac u Cadillacu ili onaj transvestitObučen kao Lil Kim*Ti si baš kao mali strojČvrsto pritišćem okidač na ovom pištoljuProgutaj to malo govno, pomoći će ti da jedešUništavaš Pacove pjesme bez ljubavi da bi mogao bolje spavatiUpucali su te u videu jer si se pokušao rugati s PacomTi si sprdnja, nađi svoj identitet

(Refren u pozadini)Nikad više nemoj reći ime moje male curice u pjesmiJebena pičkasta pizdaSjebat ću te, maliNikadDa se nikad to više nisi usudio u svom jebenom životuUdavit ću Boga u tebi, mali jebeni patuljčeHailie će te išibati po jebenoj guzici

(Outro - Obie Trice)Tako je, pičkeShady Records*, što znate o nama?Jebo Benzina, jebo Ja RuleaStari, ovo Obie Trice razgovara s vama, pičkeJa Rule je pizda, o daJebeni Soul 4 Real*Stari, to je Soul 4 RealTo je crnjo iz grupe Soul 4 RealPjeva njihove pederske pjesmiceSad ima ugovor i repaVi pederske pičke ne znate štoDonosi pare svim mojim pravim momcima, čovječeObie Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 CentHailie Jade

(Hailie)Tata, je li Ja Rule viši od mene?

(Eminem)Ne, dušo, vi ste iste visine

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