[Intro: Eminem]

Makaveli, rest in peace

Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body

Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty (feel me!)

{*starts singing chorus in background*}

And this bitch said he should be

The lost forgotten seed of Tupac

To lead this industry into the ways of the man

Follow me...!

[Chorus: Eminem]

Come get me

If you motherfuckas 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 killa, you a pussy

That ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy

Bitch is wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted

In The Source stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it

You loudmouths, pray to God hopin' no one's listenin'

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

No one'll pay attention to me, please Gotti

Here I go, give me this pill

Ecstasy done got me feelin' so invincible

Now all a sudden I'm a fuckin' mad man who screams like I'm Pac

But I'm not, enemies, Hennessy

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 fuckin' with this shit

I'm suck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit

sayin' motherfuckas names before somebody fucks me up

Ain't no pussies over here partner, see you in hell, fucka

[Chorus: Eminem]

Come get me

Motherfucka, 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 with me

It's Aftermath gettin' down, Shady Records got it locked

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

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggaz is wastin'

Institutionalize my bitchez bring me product by the bundle

Hustle hard for my sale, G-Unit motherfucka, we ballin'

Catch me countin' 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 checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there

I got a head with no screws in it

Motherfuckas thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it

Lil' nigga named Ja think he live like me

Talkin' about he left the hospital took nine like me

You livin' fantasies nigga, I been reject yo deposit

When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?

Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out

Next time grown folks talkin', bitch, close yo mouth

Peep me, I take this war shit deeply

Done seen too many real niggaz ball to let these bitch niggaz beat me

Black Child, you's a motherfuckin' punk and you'll see me with gloves

Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids with yo ugly ass mug

And you can tell them niggaz you roll with whatever you want

But you and I know what's goin' on

Nigga payback, Tah, I know yo bitch ass from way back

Witness me strap the mac, knew I don't play that

All these old rappers tryina advance

It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!]

Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick

Tryina playa hate on my shit

Man, eat a fat dick!

Lovin' this shit, that's how you made me

Feelin' like I got you niggaz crazy

Uh huh, against all odds

Hopin' my thug motherfuckas know

This be the realest shit I ever wrote

Against all odds

Up in the studio gettin' blowed

To the truest shit I ever spoke

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Ay yo, I been one of the most humble

Reppin' streets to the core

Ay Jeffrey, what the fuck you come and bother me for?

It's been a long time comin', like a blessing to check you

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