Hail Mary
[Intro: Eminem]Makaveli rest in peaceIrv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his bodyMouth like a 12 gauge shotty
[Hook: Eminem]Come get meIf you motherfuckers want ShadyIf Pac was still here nowHe would never ride with JaNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
[Verse 1: Eminem]You ain't no killer, you a pussyThat Ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushyBitches wearing rags in photos, Ja's words being quotedIn The Source, stealing Pac's shit like he just wrote itYou loud mouths pray to god hoping no one's listeningSee 50 coming for me, Oh my god ma, my positionNo one will pay attention to mePlease Gotti, here I go, give me this pillEcstasy done got me feeling so invincibleNow all of a sudden I'm a fucking madman who screamsLike I'm Pac but I'm not, enemies, HennesseyActing like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazySweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this trainSome say my brain is all corrupted, fucked from this shitI'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'mma quitSaying motherfuckers names before somebody fucks me upAin't no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, fucker
[Hook]
Get off that EBefore you try to come and fuck with meIt's Aftermath here nowShady Records got it lockedLa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-locked
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]Penitentiaries is packed with promise makersNever realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastingInstitutionalized, my bitches bring me product by the bundlesHustle hard from a cell, G-Unit motherfucker, we ballingCatch me counting trees and when I'm calling, can you set my carCEO let me sip on Hennessey, can I sip some moreHell, I done been in jail, I ain't scaredMama checking in my bedroom, I ain't thereI got a head with no screws in itMotherfuckers thinking they can stop 50, they losing itLil' nigga named Ja think he live like meTalking 'bout he left the hospital, took 9 like meYou living fantasies nigga, I reject your depositWhen your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closetNow he wondering why DMX blowed him outNext time grown folks talking bitch, close your mouthPeep me, I take this war shit deeplyDone seen too many real niggas ball to let these bitch niggas beat meYou's a motherfucking punk and you can see me with glovesQuit scaring them fucking kids with your ugly ass mugAnd you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you wantBut you and I know what's going onNigga payback, I know your bitch ass from way backWitnessed me strapped with Macs, you know I don’t play thatAll these old rappers trying to advanceIt's all over now, take it like a manIrv looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sickTrying to playa hate on my shit, man eat a fat dickLoving this shit that's how you made meFeeling like I got you niggas crazyAgainst all odds, hoping my thug motherfuckers knowThis be the realest shit I ever wroteAgainst all odds, up in the studio getting blowTo the truest shit I ever spoke21 gun salute
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]I've been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the coreHey Jeffrey, what the fuck you come involving me forIt's been a long time coming, like a bless and a checkYou see 106 and Park fans don't even fucking respect youIt's kinda funny, wannabe Pac, wanna fake like you thugRunning around talking shit that he ain't capable ofNow let me off this cocksucker whilst we handle you, niggaIf I recall, Violator use to manage you, niggaThen took a closer look and realized you was an impostorThere's never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosterDumb ass, now who's shooting?Ah made you lookYou said Bus singing the same old hook, you stupidIf y'all shootingI take a look at your man, the bitch shot himself in front of Def JamCheddar Bob ass nigga start adjusting your planYou let the streets down nigga, apologize to your fansWatch you pull a little stunt like we ain't know what it wasLittle faggot desperate trying to re-establish a buzzI know the shit is driving you crazy, you wondering howThe streets ain't never want you Beatrice, what you gonna do nowNow if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefing with youI think about the game and what it's like and what would it be without youI'm finished, I ain't trying to repeat thisJust cause I'm cool, you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness
[Outro: Busta Rhymes]It was funNext time you got a problem with meAddress me before you try to make shit a public issue homieAnd I'mma return back to my regular selfAnd have fun againOne