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(feat. 50 Cent, Busta Rhymes)

[Chorus]

Come get me

If you mothafuckas want Shady

If Pac was still here now,

He would never ride with Ja

Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na



[Eminem]

Makaveli rest in peace

Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body

Miles like a .12 gauge shotti



[Chorus 2x]



[Eminem]

You ain`t a killa, you a pussy

That ecstacy done got you all emotional and mushy

Bitches wearin rages in photos, Ja`s words bein quoted

In the SOURCE, stealin `Pac`s shit like he just wrote it

You loud mouth, pray to God, hoping no one`s listenin

See 50 comin for me, I`ma guard my, my position

No one will pay attention

To me, please Gotti, here I go

Gimme this pill, ecstacy done got me feelin so

Invincible

Now all of a sudden I`m a fuckin mad man who screams

Like I`m `Pac but I`m not, enemies, Hennesy

Actin 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 from this shit

I`m stuck, I`m addicted to these drugs, I`ma quit

Sayin mothafucka`s name`s before someone fucks me up

Ain`t no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, fucker



[Eminem Sings]

Come get me

Mothafuckas 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

Before you try to come and fuck with me

It`s Aftermath here now

Shady Records got it locked

La, la, la, la , la, la, la, la



[50 Cent]

Penetentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin

Insitutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles

Hustle hard from the cell, G-Unit mothafucka, WE BALLIN

Catch me countin trees when I`m callin

Can you set my car, Ceo let me sip on Henessy, "Can I sips some more?"

Hell, I done been in jail, I ain`t scared

Momma checkin in my bedroom, I ain`t dead

I got a head with no screws in it

Mothafuckas thinking they can stop 50... they losin it

Lil` nigga named Ja, thinks he live like me

Talkin about he left the hospital, took 9 like me



[50 Cent]

You living fantasies nigga

I`ll be checking deposit ??

When your lil sweet ass goin` to come out of the closet

now he wonderin why DMX blow tha mouth

next time grown folks talkin bitch close your mouth

Peep me I take this war shit deeply

Done seen too many real niggas ballin like these bitch niggas beat me

yous a mothafuckin punk and you see me with gloves

quit scaring those motherfuckin kids with ya ulgy ass mug

and you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want

but you and I know whats goin on

Nigga pay back I know your bitch ass from way back

Witness be strap with max You know I don`t play that

All these old rappers tryin to advance its all over now -- take

it like a man

HAHA--Irv lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

tryin to playa hate on my shit- men eat a fat dick

Lovin this shit thats how you made me-feelin like I got you niggas

crazy, i like

Against all odds up with my dogs mothafuckas now

It`ll be the realist shit I ever wrote

Against all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest

shit i ever spoke???



[Busta Rhymes:]

Hey yo I been one of tha most humble, reppin` the streets to tha core

Hey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come involving me for?

It`s been a long time comin like a bless and a check

you see 106 and park fans don`t even fuckin respeck you

Its kinda funny wanna be Pac wanna fake like he a thug

Runnin around talkin shit that he ain`t capable of

now let me OFF this cock sucka watch me handle you nigga

If i recall Violator use to manage you nigga they took a closer look and

realized you was an impostor

Theres never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb ass

now who shoot-shoot?-- I made you look, you said Bust singing

the same old hook, You Stupid

if yall shoot-shoot I take a look at ya man tha bitch shot himself

infront of Def Jam

cheddar Bob-ass nigga start adjustin ya plan

you let the streets down nigga-(a) Pologize to ya fans

watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain`t know where you are ya lil faggot

desperate be tryin while we establish a buzz I know tha shit

is drivin you crazy You wonderin how

The streets ain`t never want you Biatches what you gonna do now?

Now if you wanna beef with me, then i`m beefin with you

I think about tha game and what it`s like and--WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOU

You finished I ain`t tryin to repeat this just cause I`m cool shouldn`t

take my kindness for weakness



[Busta speakin in background]

Ooh shit ha ha

It was fun

Next time you got a problem men, Address me

before you try to make this shit a public issue homie and I`ma

return back to my regular self

and have fun again

-One

(feat. 50 Cent, Busta Rhymes)

[Chorus]

Come get me

If you mothafuckas want Shady

If Pac was still here now,

He would never ride with Ja

Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na



[Eminem]

Makaveli rest in peace

Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body

Miles like a .12 gauge shotti



[Chorus 2x]



[Eminem]

You ain`t a killa, you a pussy

That ecstacy done got you all emotional and mushy

Bitches wearin rages in photos, Ja`s words bein quoted

In the SOURCE, stealin `Pac`s shit like he just wrote it

You loud mouth, pray to God, hoping no one`s listenin

See 50 comin for me, I`ma guard my, my position

No one will pay attention

To me, please Gotti, here I go

Gimme this pill, ecstacy done got me feelin so

Invincible

Now all of a sudden I`m a fuckin mad man who screams

Like I`m `Pac but I`m not, enemies, Hennesy

Actin 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 from this shit

I`m stuck, I`m addicted to these drugs, I`ma quit

Sayin mothafucka`s name`s before someone fucks me up

Ain`t no pussies over here, partner, see you in hell, fucker



[Eminem Sings]

Come get me

Mothafuckas 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

Before you try to come and fuck with me

It`s Aftermath here now

Shady Records got it locked

La, la, la, la , la, la, la, la



[50 Cent]

Penetentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin

Insitutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles

Hustle hard from the cell, G-Unit mothafucka, WE BALLIN

Catch me countin trees when I`m callin

Can you set my car, Ceo let me sip on Henessy, "Can I sips some more?"

Hell, I done been in jail, I ain`t scared

Momma checkin in my bedroom, I ain`t dead

I got a head with no screws in it

Mothafuckas thinking they can stop 50... they losin it

Lil` nigga named Ja, thinks he live like me

Talkin about he left the hospital, took 9 like me



[50 Cent]

You living fantasies nigga

I`ll be checking deposit ??

When your lil sweet ass goin` to come out of the closet

now he wonderin why DMX blow tha mouth

next time grown folks talkin bitch close your mouth

Peep me I take this war shit deeply

Done seen too many real niggas ballin like these bitch niggas beat me

yous a mothafuckin punk and you see me with gloves

quit scaring those motherfuckin kids with ya ulgy ass mug

and you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want

but you and I know whats goin on

Nigga pay back I know your bitch ass from way back

Witness be strap with max You know I don`t play that

All these old rappers tryin to advance its all over now -- take

it like a man

HAHA--Irv lookin like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

tryin to playa hate on my shit- men eat a fat dick

Lovin this shit thats how you made me-feelin like I got you niggas

crazy, i like

Against all odds up with my dogs mothafuckas now

It`ll be the realist shit I ever wrote

Against all odds, up in the studio gettin blow to the truest

shit i ever spoke???



[Busta Rhymes:]

Hey yo I been one of tha most humble, reppin` the streets to tha core

Hey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come involving me for?

It`s been a long time comin like a bless and a check

you see 106 and park fans don`t even fuckin respeck you

Its kinda funny wanna be Pac wanna fake like he a thug

Runnin around talkin shit that he ain`t capable of

now let me OFF this cock sucka watch me handle you nigga

If i recall Violator use to manage you nigga they took a closer look and

realized you was an impostor

Theres never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb ass

now who shoot-shoot?-- I made you look, you said Bust singing

the same old hook, You Stupid

if yall shoot-shoot I take a look at ya man tha bitch shot himself

infront of Def Jam

cheddar Bob-ass nigga start adjustin ya plan

you let the streets down nigga-(a) Pologize to ya fans

watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain`t know where you are ya lil faggot

desperate be tryin while we establish a buzz I know tha shit

is drivin you crazy You wonderin how

The streets ain`t never want you Biatches what you gonna do now?

Now if you wanna beef with me, then i`m beefin with you

I think about tha game and what it`s like and--WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOU

You finished I ain`t tryin to repeat this just cause I`m cool shouldn`t

take my kindness for weakness



[Busta speakin in background]

Ooh shit ha ha

It was fun

Next time you got a problem men, Address me

before you try to make this shit a public issue homie and I`ma

return back to my regular self

and have fun again

-One

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