Hail Mary
Исполнитель: Busta Rhymes
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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Hail Mary
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[Intro: Eminem]<br />Makaveli, rest in peace<br />Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body<br />Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty (feel me!)<br />{*starts singing chorus in background*<br />And this bitch said he should be<br />The lost forgotten seed of Tupac<br />To lead this industry into the ways of the man<br />( )<br />Follow me...!<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />Come get me<br />If you motherfuckas want Shady<br />If Pac was still here now<br />He would never ride with Ja<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br /><br />[Verse 1: Eminem]<br />You ain't no killa, you a pussy<br />That ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy<br />Bitch is wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted<br />In The Source stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it<br />You loudmouths, pray to God hopin' no one's listenin'<br />See 50 comin' for me I'ma guard my, my position<br />No one'll pay attention to me, please Gotti<br />Here I go, give me this pill<br />Ecstasy done got me feelin' so invincible<br />Now all a sudden I'm a fuckin' mad man who screams like I'm Pac<br />But I'm not, enemies, Hennessy<br />Actin' like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy<br />Sweat drip get me off this trip, someone stop this train<br />Some say my brain is all corrupted fuckin' with this shit<br />I'm suck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit<br />sayin' motherfuckas names before somebody fucks me up<br />Ain't no pussies over here partner, see you in hell, fucka<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />Come get me<br />Motherfucka, if you want Shady<br />If Pac was still here now<br />He would never ride with Ja<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />Get off that E<br />'Fore you try to come and fuck with me<br />It's Aftermath gettin' down, Shady Records got it locked<br />La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la<br /><br />[Verse 2: 50 Cent]<br />Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers<br />Never realize the precious time that bitch niggaz is wastin'<br />Institutionalize my bitchez bring me product by the bundle<br />Hustle hard for my sale, G-Unit motherfucka, we ballin'<br />Catch me countin' cheese and when I'm callin', do you accept my calls?<br />Still let me sip on Hennessy, can I sip some more?<br />Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared<br />Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there<br />I got a head with no screws in it<br />Motherfuckas thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it<br />Lil' nigga named Ja think he live like me<br />Talkin' about he left the hospital took nine like me<br />You livin' fantasies nigga, I been checkin' deposit<br />When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?<br />Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out<br />Next time grown folks talkin', bitch, close yo mouth<br />Peep me, I take this war shit deeply<br />Done seen too many real niggaz ball to let these bitch niggaz beat me<br />Black Child, you's a motherfuckin' punk and you'll see me with gloves<br />Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids with yo ugly ass mug<br />And you can tell them niggaz you roll with whatever you want<br />But you and I know what's goin' on<br />Nigga payback, Tah, I know yo bitch ass from way back<br />Witness me strap the mac, knew I don't play that<br />All these old rappers tryina advance<br />It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!]<br />Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick<br />Tryina playa hate on my shit<br />Man, eat a fat dick!<br />Lovin' this shit, that's how you made me<br />Feelin' like I got you niggaz crazy<br />Uh huh, against all odds<br />Hopin' my thug motherfuckas know<br />This be the realest shit I ever wrote<br />Against all odds<br />Up in the studio gettin' blowed<br />To the truest shit I ever spoke<br /><br />[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]<br />Ay yo, I been one of the most humble<br />Reppin' streets to the core<br />Ay Jeffrey, what the fuck you come and bother me for?<br />It's been a long time comin', like a blessing to check you<br />See, 106 & Park fans don't even fuckin' respect you<br />It's kinda funny, wanna be Pac, wanna fake like he thug<br />Runnin' around talkin' shit that he ain't capable of<br />Now let me off this cock sucka, watch me handle you nigga<br />If I recall, Violator used to manage you nigga<br />They took a closer look and realized you wasn't impostured<br />There's never been a Violator on the Murder Inc. roster, dumbass<br />Now, who shootin'? Awww, made you look!<br />You said Bust' singin' the same old hook? You stupid!<br />If y'all shootin', I take a look at yo man<br />The bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam<br />Chedda bob ass niggaz, start adjustin' yo plan<br />You let the streets down nigga, apologize to yo fans<br />Watched you pull a lil' stunt like we ain't know what it was<br />Lil' faggot, desperate tryina reestablish a buzz<br />I know the shit is drivin' you crazy, you wonderin' how<br />The streets ain't never want you, Beatrice, whachu gonna do now?<br />Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefin' with you<br />I think about the game and what it's like and<br />{*imitating Ja Rule* "What would it be without you?"<br />You finished, I ain't tryina repeat this<br />Just 'cause I'm cool, you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness<br /><br />[Busta Rhymes talking]<br />Oh shit... it was fun...<br />Next time you got a problem man...<br />Address me before you try to make the shit a public issue homey...<br />Now I'ma return back to my regular self...<br />And have fun again... one!