Eminem - Doe Ray Me lyrics

(feat. D12 & Obie Trice) [Ja Rule] Get on your knees n***a, get on your knees and pray! Em you claim your mothers a crack head and Kim is a known s*ut, so what's Halie gonna be when she grows up? [Eminem] Ha ha, yeah, come on! G-G-G-G-G-Unit Hailie [Halie] What?? [Eminem] Come here baby Bring daddy his Oscar [Halie] Okay [Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's a** [Halie laughs] [Swifty] I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil Look at what the f** you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a b**h with a menstral Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's dick (b**h) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by All you do is cry b**h keep it real life is more than imitating n***as and eating pills And what kind of motherf**er ruins 3 deals that another n***a got you they didn't see sk**s And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it And you n***as hating shut your mouths It's just the real n***as ain't buying that sh** you put out [Obie] Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherf**ers So Murda Inc do your thing motherf**ers You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherf**ing marines Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream Now that you embrace the green don't f** with the triple beams You's a motherf**ing actor slash Pac impersonating rapper Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's a**a**ination Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherf**er [Eminem] Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot Mama say mama sa Macosaca Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not Going at me is the only shot you got Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac You can get popped after all that sh** you talk [Kon Artis] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs We don't take you serious n***a you shook, You're half of a half-way crook n***a get off X dick go sing a hook n***a And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake one n***a please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip And Benzino you ain't sh** but a b**h, f**ing old a** ignorant innocent looking senior citizen Built up slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on A b**h made man now how you gonna connect with them short a** arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex You n***as can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse [Proof] Slim set an impulse to get at the wa*ktas He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real n***as Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us This real witness yall ain't caught the concept You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us But Detroit n***as curve and they stirs to bust [Kuniva] Do I gotta get my n***a bugz, punks like you get beat up Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock That's right on the little sh** you got left to help you eat You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity [Eminem] Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da (Don't EVER say my lil girls name in a song again) Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot Mama say mama sa Macosaca (f**ing punk p**y, b*tch!) Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not (Im'a f** you up boy) Going at me is the only shot you got (Never again in your mother f**ing life) Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac (Gonna shoot the sh** outa you little f**ing midgets, Hailie will whip your mother f**ing a**es) You can get popped after all that sh** you talk [Obie Trice] Yeah, that's right motherf**ers Shady Records, what you know about? f** Benzino, f** Ja Rule n***a, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother f**ers Ja Rule punk a** yeah f** his soul for real a** n***a that's soul, that's the n***a from 'soul for real' Candy rain a** n***a you got a deal now you rapping You don't know us, f*got a** mother f**ers Give money to all my real n***as Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha [Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? [Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size