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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHail Mary 2003 (Ja Rule Diss)
[Irv Gotti]Everybody wants to make comparisons to Pac, and X, and me, YALL NIGGAZ want to see Pac come back? You want to see this shit? He's in, he's here.[Eminem]Makaveli rest in peaceIrv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his bodyMouth like a .12 gauge shotti(HAIL MARY} Come get meIf you mothafuckers want Shady{Background:And ja said he shall be the lost begotten seed of 2pacTo lead this industry into the ways of the manFollow meKeep my mesh vest as pacs vest}If Pac was still here now,He would never ride with Ja,[Eminem]You ain't no killa, you a pussyThat exstacy dun' got you all emotional and moushyBitches wearin rags in photos, Ja's words bein quotedIn the SOURCE, stealin 'Pac's shit like he just wrote itYou loud mouth, pray to God, hopin no one's listeninSee 50 comin for me, Oh my God my, my positionNo one pays attentionTo me, please Gotti, here I goGimme this pill, exstacy dun' got me feelin soInvincibleNow all of a sudden I'm a fuckin mad man who screamsLike I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, HennesyActin 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'ma quitSayin mothafucka's name's before somebody fucks me upAin't no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, fucker[Eminem & Busta in background]Come get meMotherfucker, If you want ShadyIf Pac was still here now,He would never ride with JaGet off that EBefore you try to come and fuck with meIt's Aftermath here nowShady Records got it locked[50 Cent]Penatenturies is packed with promise makersNever realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastinInsitutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundlesHustle hard from the cell, G-Unit mothafucka, WE BALLINCatch me count trees and when I'm callinCan you set my car, Ceo let me sip on Henessy, "Can I sip some more?"Hell, I done been in jail, I ain't scaredMomma checkin in my bedroom, I ain't thereI got a head with no screws in itMothafuckas thinkin they can stop 50... they losin itLil' nigga named Ja, think he live like meTalkin about he left the hospital, took 9 like meYou live in fantasies niggaI rejected depositWhen your lil sweet ass goin come out of the closetnow he wonderin why DMX blowed him outnext time grown folks talkin bitch close your mouthPeep me, I take this war shit deeplySeen too many real niggas ballin let these bitch niggas beat meyous a mothafuckin punk and you dont see me with glovesquit scarin them fuckin kids with ya ugly ass mugand you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you wantbut you and i know whats goin onNigga pay back Tah, I know your bitch ass from way backWitness be strap with max You know I don't play thatAll these old rappers tryin to advance its all over now -- take it like a manHAHA--Irv lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sicktryin to playa hate on my shit- Made of fat dickLovin this shit thats how you made mefeelin like I got you niggas crazy (Uh huh)Against all odds up with my thug mothafuckas knowThis'll be the realist shit I ever wroteAgainst all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest shit i ever spoke, 21 gun salute[(Fades in) Busta Rhymes:]Hey yo I've been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the coreHey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come involvin me for?It's been a long time comin like a bless and a checkyou see 106 and park fans don't even fuckin respect youIts kinda funny wanna be Pac, wanna fake like he thugrunnin around talkin shit that he ain't capable ofnow let me OFF this cock sucka watch me handle you niggaIf i recall Violator used to manage you niggathen took a closer look and realized you was an impostor theres never been a Violator on a Murda Incroster.Dumb ass Now who shoot?-- I made you look, you said Bus' singin the same ol' hook,You Stupid if yall shootin' I take a look at ya man tha bitch shot himself in front of Def JamChedda Bob ass niggaz start adjustin ya planyou let the streets down nigga 'pologize to ya fanswatch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know what it wasLil faggot desperate tryin to re-establish a buzz I know tha shit is drivin you crazy You wonderin howThe streets ain't never want you Beatrice what you gonna do now?Now if you wanna beef with me, then i'm beefin with youI think about tha game and what its like AH--WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOUYou finished I ain't tryin to repeat this just because I'm cool shouldn' take my kindness for weakness (50 laughs: Oh shit)[Busta speakin]It was fine Next time you got a problem mate, Address mebefore you try to make tha shit a public issue homie, Now i'ma return back to my regular selfand have fun again[50 Cent Outro]Hahaha, BITCH!Haha, outlawzMakaveli's dogsaid you want to be tupac mother fuckerTupac shoes to big for you to walk in you lil' faggot{2pac}BUT, WHO DO WE HAVE HERE NOW!
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