Текст, перевод и аккорды “Hail Mary (Remix)”
- Hey, there were a lot of problems that I saw with the 50 Cent Hail Mary Remix lyrics, here they are with the corrections. *Hail Mary (Remix)* [Eminem] Makaveli rest in peace. Irv Gotti Too much Bacardi in his body Mouth like a 12 gauge shotti Come get me Mutherfuckers 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 pussy. That extacy done got you all emotinal and mushy. Bitches wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words being qouted In the Source stealin' 'Pac's shit 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 my 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 fuckin' 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, fucked from this shit, I'm stuck I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit. Sayin' mutherfucker names before somebody fucks me up Ain't no pussies over here partner see you in hell fucker. Come get me Mutherfuckers 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 fuck with me It's Aftermath here now Shady Records got it locked na na na na na [50 Cent] Penitenturies is packed with promise makers, Never realized the presious time that bitch niggas is wastin' Institutionalized my bitches bring me product by the bundle, Hustle hard from a sell G-UNIT mutherfucker, we ballin'. Catch me countin' cheese and when I'm callin', do you accept my call? C-lo let me sip on Hennesey and sip some more Hell I done been to jail I ain't scared, Mamma checkin' in my bedroom I ain't there I got a head wit no screws in it, Mutherfuckers thinkin' they can stop Fifty, they losin' it. Little nigga name Ja think he live like me, Talkin' 'bout he left the hospital took nine like me. You livin' fantasies nigga, I reject your deposit, When's your little sweet ass gonna come out of the closet Now he wonderin why DMX blowed him out, Next time grown folks talkin' bitch close your mouth. Peep me, I take this war shit deeply Cause I've seen too many real niggas ballin' to let these bitch niggas beat me. You's a mutherfuckin' punk cause you gone see me with gloves, Quit scarin' them fuckin kids with your ugly ass mug And you can tell them niggas you roll wit whatever u want, But you and I know what's goin' on Nigga payback that's how I know your bitch ass 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 shit Man eat a fat dick Lovin' this shit thats how you made me, Feelin like I got you niggas crazy. Against all olds open my door mutherfuckers know this be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all olds up in the studio gettin' blowed, to the truest shit 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 fuck you come and bother me for? It's been a long time comin' like a blessing to check you, See 106 and park fans don't even fuckin' respect you It' kind of funny wanna be 'Pac wanna fake like he thug, Runnin' around talkin' shit that he ain't capable of. Now let me off this cocksucker watch me handle you nigga, If I recall Violater use to manage you nigga Then took a closer look and realized you was an imposter, There's never been Violater on a Murder Inc roster, dumbass. 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 bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam Chedda Bob ass nigga start adjustin' your plans, You let the streets down nigga, apologize to your fans Watch you pull a little stunt like we didnt know what it was Little faggot desperate tryin' to re-establish a buzz I know the shit 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.
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