DJ Green Lantern - Hail Mary lyrics

[Intro: Eminem] Makaveli rest in peace Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty And Ja said he should be The lost forgotten seed of 2Pac To lead this industry into the ways of the man Follow me! [Hook: Eminem] Come get me If you motherf**ers want Shady If Pac was still here now He would never ride with Ja Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na [Verse 1: Eminem] You ain't no k**er, you a p**y That Ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy b**hes wearing rags in photos, Ja's words being quoted In The Source, stealing Pac's sh** like he just wrote it You loud mouths pray to god hoping no one's listening See 50 coming for me, Oh my god ma, my position No one will pay attention to me Please Gotti, here I go, give me this pill Ecstasy done got me feeling so invincible Now all of a sudden I'm a f**ing madman who screams Like I'm Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennessey Acting like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy Sweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this train Some say my brain is all corrupted, f**ed from this sh** I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these d**, I'mma quit Saying motherf**ers names before somebody f**s me up Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, f**er [Hook: Eminem] Come get me If you motherf**ers want Shady If Pac was still here now He would never ride with Ja Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Get off that E Before you try to come and f** with me It's Aftermath here now Shady Records got it locked La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-locked [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers Never realized the precious time that b**h n***as is wasting Institutionalized, my b**hes bring me product by the bundles Hustle hard from a cell, G-Unit motherf**er, we balling Catch me counting trees and when I'm calling, can you accept my call CEO let me sip on Hennessey, can I sip some more Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared Mama checking in my bedroom, I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it Motherf**ers thinking they can stop 50, they losing it Lil' n***a named Ja think he live like me Talking 'bout he left the hospital, took 9 like me You live in fantasies n***a, I reject your deposit When your lil' sweet a** gon' come out of the closet? Now he wondering why DMX blowed him out Next time grown folks talking b**h, close your mouth Peep me, I take this war sh** deeply Done seen too many real n***as ball to let these b**h n***as beat me Black, you's a motherf**ing punk and you can see me with gloves Quit scaring them f**ing kids with your ugly a** mug And you can tell them n***as you roll with whatever you want But you and I know what's going on n***a payback, Tah, I know your b**h a** from way back Witnessed me strapped with Macs, you know I don't play that All these old rappers trying to advance It's all over now, take it like a man Irv looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick Trying to playa hate on my sh**, man eat a fat dick Loving this sh** that's how you made me Feeling like I got you n***as crazy Against all odds, hoping my thug motherf**ers know This be the realest sh** I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio getting blow To the truest sh** I ever spoke 21 gun salute [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] I've been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the core Hey Jeffrey, what the f** you come involving me for It's been a long time coming, like a bless and a check You see 106 and Park fans don't even f**ing respect you It's kinda funny, wannabe Pac, wanna fake like you thug Running around talking sh** that he ain't capable of Now let me off this co*ks**er whilst we handle you, n***a If I recall, Violator use to manage you, n***a Then took a closer look and realized you was an impostor There's never been a Violator on a Murda Inc roster Dumb a**, now who's shooting? Ah made you look You said Bus singing the same old hook, you stupid If y'all shooting I take a look at your man, the b**h shot himself in front of Def Jam Cheddar Bob a** n***a start adjusting your plan You let the streets down n***a, 'pologize to your fans Watch you pull a little stunt like we ain't know what it was Little f*ggot desperate trying to re-establish a buzz I know the sh** is driving you crazy, you wondering how The streets ain't never want you Beatrice, what you gonna do now Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefing with you I think about the game and what it's like and what would it be without you I'm finished, I ain't trying to repeat this JJust cause I'm cool, you shouldn't take my kindness for weakness [Outro: Busta Rhymes] It was fun Next time you got a problem with me Address me before you try to make sh** a public issue homie And I'mma return back to my regular self And have fun again One [50 Cent] Hahaha, b*tch! Haha OUTLAWZ, haha Makaveli the don, haha Since you want to be 2Pac, motherf**er, hahaha 2Pac shoes too big for you to walk in you lil' f*ggot, hahaha (What do we have here now?)