Eminem "Hail Mary" testo

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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

Zdravo Marijo*

(Intro: Eminem)Makaveli*, počivao u miruIrv Gotti*, previše ruma u njegovom tijeluIz usta sipa vatru kao puška

(Refren: Eminem)Dođite po meneAko vi kreteni želite ShadyjaDa je Pac još uvijek ovdjeNikad ne bi bio uz Ja*Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

(Prva kitica: Eminem)Ti nisi ubojica, ti si pičkaZbog tog ecstasyja se osjećaš emotivno i sentimentalnoPizde nose marame na slikama, riječi koje Ja izgovara citirajuU časopisu, on krade Pacove stvari kao da ih je sam napisaoVi brbljavci se molite Bogu u nadi da nitko ne sluša"Ajme meni, 50 Cent dolazi po mene, o moj Bože, u kakvoj sam pozicijiNitko više neće obraćati pozornost na meneMolim te, Gotti, evo me, daj mi tu tabletuZbog ecstasyja se osjećam tako nepobjedivoJebote, sad sam odjednom luđak koji vičeKao da je Pac, ali nije, kradem njegove rimePonašam se kao da sam sjajan, ali lažan sam, lud samZnojim se, nek me netko skine s ovog, neka netko zaustavi ovaj vlakNeki kažu da je moj mozak oštećen, sjeban od ovih sranjaZaglavio sam, ovisan sam o tim drogama, prestat ćuIzgovarati imena tih kretena prije nego me netko sjebe"Ovdje nema pizda, stari, vidimo se u paklu, debilu

(Refren)

Skini se s tog ecstasyjaPrije nego što pokušaš doći i zajebavati se sa mnomSad je Aftermath* ovdjeShady Records* su glavniGla-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-vni

(Druga kitica: 50 Cent)Kaznionice su pune onih koji daju obećanjaTe pičke nikad nisu shvatile da gube dragocjeno vrijemeU instituciji, moje pičke mi donose zaradu u svežnjevimaNajjači sam otkad sam izašao iz zatvora, G-Unit*, pizdo, glavni smoUhvati me kako brojim pare i kad već zovem, možeš li mi namjestiti auto?Šef mi daje da pijem konjak, mogu li uzeti još?Kvragu, bio sam u zatvoru, ne bojim seMama mi provjerava sobu, nisam tamoImam glavu bez dasaka*Pičke misle da me mogu zaustaviti, izgubili su razumCrnčić imena Ja misli da živi kao jaPriča kako je napustio bolnicu i primio 9 metaka kao jaŽiviš u fantaziji, stari, odbijam tvoje tvrdnjeKad ćeš izaći iz ormara, slatkoguzi?I sad se pita zašto ga je DMX* razbioIdući put kad odrasli ljudi budu pričali, zatvori usta, pičkoPogledaj me, ja ovaj rat uzimam za ozbiljnoVidio sam previše opakih likova da dopustim da me ove pizde pobijedeTi si jebeni jadnik, vidjet ćeš me kako nosim rukavicePrestani plašiti djecu tom odvratnom njuškom, jeboteI možeš reći tim likovima s kojima se družiš što god hoćešAli ti i ja znamo što se događaVrijeme je za naplatu, stari, odavno te znamVidio si me naoružanog s 2 pištolja, znaš da se ne igramSvi ti stari reperi koji pokušavaju napredovatiS tim je gotovo, prihvatite to kao ljudiIrv izgleda kao Larry Holmes*, mlohavo i bolesnoPokušava popljuvati moje stvari, čovječe, najedi se kurčineObožavam ovo sranje, takvim ste me vi učiniliOsjećam se kao da ste zbog mene poludjeliUnatoč svim nedaćama, nadam se da moji opaki momci znajuDa će ovo biti najjače sranje koje sam ikad napisaoUnatoč svim nedaćama, u studiju sam i opuštam seUz najiskrenije sranje koje sam ikad izgovorioPokoj mu duši

(Treća kitica: Busta Rhymes)Bio sam jedan od najponiznijih, totalno predstavljao ulicuAlo Jeffrey*, u koji me kurac miješašČekali smo ovo dugo vremena, kao blagoslov ili čekVidiš, čak te ni slušatelji radija ne poštuju, jebotePomalo je smiješno, želiš biti Pac, lažno si opakTrčiš okolo i sereš o stvarima za koje nisi sposobanSad me maknite od ovog jadnika dok se porinemo za tebe, stariAko se prisjetim, prvo te uzeo Violator*A onda su bolje pogledali i shvatili da samo kopirašNikad se nitko iz Violatora nije prebacio u Murder Inc.Glupane, tko sad puca?Ah, natjeralo te da pogledašRekao si da pjevam isti stari refren, jesi li glup?Ako vi svi pucateGledam tvog brata, pizda se sama upucala ispred Def Jama*Kao Cheddar Bob*, stari, počni kovati planIznevjerio si ulice, stari, ispričaj se obožavateljimaGledamo te kako izvodiš skečeve, kao da ne znamo što je toPederčić koji očajnički pokušava opet postati slavanUlice te nikad nisu htjele, curice, što ćeš sad?E sad, ako želiš sukob sa mnom, imaš gaRazmišljam o igri i kakva je i kakva bi bila bez tebeGotov sam, neću pokušavati ponoviti ovoSamo zato što sam smiren, nemoj misliti da je moja ljubaznost slabost

(Outro: Busta Rhymes)Bilo je zabavnoIdući put kad budeš sa mnom imao problemPošalji mi pismo prije nego što napraviš sranje za javnost, prijoI vratit ću se u normaluI opet se zabavitiJedan

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