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50 cent – hail mary (remix) lyrics


-hail mary (remix)-
makaveli rest in peace.
irv gotti
too much bacardi in his body
mouth like a 12 gauge shotti

come get me
m-th-rf-ckers if you want shady
if ‘pac was still here now
he would never ride with ja na na na na na na na na
[chorus 2x]

you ain’t no killer, you a p-ssy.
that extacy got you all emotinal and mushy.
b-tches wearin’ rags in photos,
ja’s words being qouted
in the source stealin’ ‘pac’s sh-t like he just wrote it.
you loud mouth.
pray to god hopin’ no one’s listenin’
see 50 comin’ for me, ohh my god ma position
no one to pay attention to me, please gotti here i go
give me this pill, estacy done got me feelin’ so invincible
now all of a sudden i’m f-ckin’ mad man who screams,
like i’m ‘pac but i’m not enenmies, hennesey
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, f-cked from this sh-t,
i’m stuck i’m addicted to these drugs, i’ma quit.
sayin’ m-th-rf-ckers names before somebody f-cks me up
ain’t no p-ss-es over here partner see you in h-ll f-cker.

come get me
m-th-rf-ckers if you want shady
if ‘pac was still here now
he would never ride with ja na na na na na na
get off that e, before you try and come and f-ck with me
it’s aftermath here now shady records got it locked la la la la la la la locked

[50 cent]
penitenturies is packed with promise makers,
never realized the precious time that b-tch n-gg-s is wastin’
inst-tutionalized my b-tches bring me product by the bundle,
hustle hard from my cell, g-unit m-th-rf-ckers, we ballin’.
catch me countin’ cheese when i’m callin’, do you accept my call?
co let me sip on hennesey, can i sip some more
h-ll, i’v been to jail ,n-gg- i ain’t scared,
mamma checkin’ in my bedroom i ain’t there
i got a head wit no screws in it,
m-th-rf-ckers thinkin’ they can stop fifty, they losin’ it.
little n-gg- name ja think he lie like me,
talkin’ ’bout he left the hospital took nine like me.
you livin’ fantasies n-gg-, i reject your deposit,
when’s your little sweet -ss gonna come out of the closet
now he wonderin why dmx blowed him out,
next time grown folks talkin’ b-tch close your mouth.
peep me, i take this war sh-t deeply
cause i’ve seen too many real n-gg-s ballin’ to let these b-tch n-gg-s beat me.
you’s a m-th-rf-ckin’ punk when you see me with gloves,
quit scarin’ them f-ckin kids with your ugly -ss mug
and you can tell them n-gg-s you roll wit whatever u want,
but you and i know what’s goin’ on
n-gg- payback tah i know your b-tch -ss from way back,
witness me strapped with macs, know i don’t play that
all these old rappers tryin’ to advance
it’s all over now take it like a man.
irv lookin’ like larry holmes flabby and sick,
tryin’ to player hate on my sh-t
man eat a fat d-ck
lovin’ this sh-t that’s how you made me,
feelin like i got you n-gg-s crazy.
against all odds only my thug m-th-rf-ckers know this be the realest sh-t i ever wrote
against all odds up in the studio gettin’ blowed, to the truest sh-t i ever spoke
21 gun salute

busta rhymes
ay, yo i’ve been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the core
hey jeffrey what the f-ck you come involvin’ me for?
it’s been a long time comin’ like a blessing to check you,
see 106 and park fans don’t even f-ckin’ respect you
it’ kind of funny wanna be ‘pac wanna fake like he thug,
runnin’ around talkin’ sh-t that he ain’t capable of.
now let me off this c-cksucker watch me handle you n-gg-,
if i recall violater use to manage you n-gg-
then took a closer look and realized you was an imposter,
there’s never been a violater on a murder inc roster, dumb-ss.
now who’s shootin’ awww made you look,
you said bust singin’ the same old hook, you stupid
if ya’ll shootin’ i take a look at your man
the b-tch shot himself in front of def jam
chedda bob -ss n-gg- start adjustin’ your plans,
you let the streets down n-gg-, apologize to your fans
watch you pull a little stunt like we didn’t know what it was
little f-ggot desperate tryin’ to re-establish a buzz
i know the sh-t is drivin’ you crazy you wonderin’ how,
the street ain’t never want you beatris what you gonna do now?
now if you wanna beef with me then i’m beefin’ with you,
i think about the game and what it’s like, an 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.

it was fun
next time you got a problem man
address me before you try to make sh-t a public issue homie
now i’m gonna return back to my regular self and have fun again