ja rule malının yaptığı loose change isimli şarkıdan sonra eminem ve 50 centin kendisine yanıt vermek için yaptıkları süper şarkı ...
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intro - eminem:
makaveli, rest in peace
irv gotti, too much bacardi in his body
blows like a 12 guage shotty
feel me
and this bitch said he should be
the lost forgotten seed of tupac
to lead this industry into the way of the man
follow me
be my mash fest at pac's fest
chorus - eminem:
come get me, motherfucker
if you 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 killer, you a pussy
that ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy
bitches wearin rags in photos, ja's words being quoted
in the source stealing pac's shit like he just wrote it
you loudmouth, pray to god hoping no one's listening
see 50 coming for me, oh my god ma, my position
no one'll pay attention to me, please gotti
here i go, give me this pill
ecstasy done got me feelin so intensive [???]
all a sudden i'm a fucking mad man who screams like i'm pac
but i'm not, enemies, hennessy
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 fuck this shit
i suck, i'm addicted to these drugs i'ma quit
saying motherfuckers names before somebody fucks me up
ain't no pussies over here partner, see you in hell
chorus - eminem:
come get me, motherfucker
if you 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
'fore you try to come and fuck shady "fuck with me"
it's aftermath getting down, shady records got it locked
la la la la la la la la
verse 2 - 50 cent:
penitentiaries is packed wit promise makers
never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting
institutionalized my bitches bring me product by the bundle
hustle hard for my sale, g-unit motherfucker, we balling
catch me counting cheese and when i'm callin, do you accept my calls?
still let me sip on hennessy, 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
motherfuckers thinking they can stop 50
they losing it
little nigga named ja
think he live like me
talking about he left the hospital took nine like me
you live in fantasies nigga
i been checking your deposit
when your little sweet ass gonna come out of the closet?
now he wonderin why dmx blowed him out
next time grown folks talking
bitch, close your mouth
peep me i take this war shit deeply
done seen too many real niggas ball to let these bitch niggas beat me
black child, you's a motherfucking punk and you'll see me with gloves
quit scaring them fucking kids with your ugly ass mug
and you can tell them niggas you roll wit whatever you want
but you and i know what's going on
nigga payback
tah, i know your bitch ass from way back
witness me strap the mac
knew i don't play that
all these old rappers trying to advance
it's all over now take it like a man [laughs]
irv looking like larry holmes, flabby and sick
trying to playa hate on my shit
eat a fat dick
loving this shit, that's how you made me
feeling like i got you niggas crazy
uh huh, against all odds
hoping my thug motherfuckers know
this be the realest shit i ever wrote
against all odds