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[Intro: Eminem]Makaveli, rest in peaceIrv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his bodyMouth like a 12 gauge shotty (feel me!) {*starts singing chorus in background*}And this bitch said he should beThe lost forgotten seed of TupacTo lead this industry into the ways of the manFollow me...![Chorus: Eminem]Come get meIf you motherfuckas want ShadyIf Pac was still here nowHe would never ride with JaNa, na, na, na, na, na, na, na[Verse 1: Eminem]You ain`t no killa, you a pussyThat ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushyBitch is wearin` rags in photos, Ja`s words bein` quotedIn The Source stealin` Pac`s shit like he just wrote itYou loudmouths, pray to God hopin` no one`s listenin`See 50 comin` for me I`ma guard my, my positionNo one`ll pay attention to me, please GottiHere I go, give me this pillEcstasy done got me feelin` so... invincibleNow all a sudden I`m a fuckin` mad man who screams like I`m PacBut I`m not, enemies, HennessyActin` 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` motherfuckas names before somebody fucks me upAin`t no pussies over here partner, see you in hell, fucka[Chorus: Eminem]Come get meMotherfucka, if you want ShadyIf Pac was still here nowHe would never ride with JaNa, na, na, na, na, na, na, naGet off that E`Fore you try to come and fuck with meIt`s Aftermath here now, Shady Records got it lockedLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la[Verse 2: 50 Cent]Penitentiaries is packed with promise makersNever realize the precious time that bitch niggaz is wastin`Institutionalize my bitchez bring me product by the bundlesHustle hard for my cell, G-Unit motherfucka, we ballin`Catch me countin` cheese and when I`m callin`, can you accept my calls?C.O. let me sip on Hennessy, can I sip some more?Hell, I done been to jail, I ain`t scaredMama checkin` in my bedroom, I ain`t thereI got a head with no screws in itMotherfuckas thinkin` they can stop 50, they losin` itLil` nigga named Ja think he live like meTalkin` about he left the hospital took nine like meYou livin` fantasies nigga, I reject your depositWhen your lil` sweet ass gon` come out of the closet?Now he wonderin` why DMX blowed him outNext time grown folks talkin`, bitch, close yo mouthPeep me, I take this war shit deeplyDone seen too many real niggaz ball to let these bitch niggaz beat meBlack, you`s a motherfuckin` punk and you`ll see me with glovesQuit scarin` them fuckin` kids with yo ugly ass mugAnd you can tell them niggaz you roll with whatever you wantBut you and I know what`s goin` onNigga payback, Tah, I know yo bitch ass from way backWitness me strap with macs, knew I don`t play thatAll these old rappers tryina advanceIt`s all over now, take it like a man [haha!]Irv lookin` like Larry Holmes, flabby and sickTryina playa hate on my shitMan, eat a fat dick!Lovin` this shit, that`s how you made meFeelin` like I got you niggaz crazyUh huh, against all oddsHopin` my thug motherfuckas knowThis be the realest shit I ever wroteAgainst all oddsUp in the studio gettin` blowedTo the truest shit I ever spoke(Twenty-one gun salute... BITCH!)[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]Ay yo, I been one of the most humbleReppin` streets to the coreAy Jeffrey, what the fuck you come involvin` me for?It`s been a long time comin`, like a blessing to check youSee, 106 & Park fans don`t even fuckin` respect youIt`s 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 niggaThey took a closer look and realized you was an imposterThere`s never been a Violator on the Murder Inc. roster, dumbassNow, who shootin`? Awww, made you look!You said Bust` singin` the same old hook? You stupid!If y`all shootin`, I take a look at yo manThe bitch shot himself in front of Def JamChedda bob ass niggaz, start adjustin` yo planYou let the streets down nigga, apologize to yo fansWatched you pull a lil` stunt like we ain`t know what it wasLil` faggot, desperate tryina reestablish a buzzI know the shit is drivin` you crazy, you wonderin` howThe streets ain`t never want you, Beatrice, whachu gonna do now?Now if you wanna beef with me, then I`m beefin` with youI think about the game and what it`s like and {*imitating Ja Rule*} "What would it be without you?"You finished, I ain`t tryina repeat thisJust `cause I`m cool, you shouldn`t take my kindness for weakness[Busta Rhymes talking]Oh shit... it was fun...Next time you got a problem man...Address me before you try to make the shit a public issue homey...Now I`ma return back to my regular self...And have fun again... one!

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