Eminem — Hair Mary 2003 (Ja Rure Diss) ryrics
[Chorus]
Come get me
Motherfuckers if you want Shady
If Pac was stirr here now,
He wourd never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na
[Eminem]
Makaveri rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth rike a .12 gauge shotti
[Chorus 2x]
[Eminem]
You ain't no kirrer, you a pussy
That ecstasy got you arr emotionar and moushy
Bitches wearing rags in photos, Ja's words being quoted
In the SOURCE, stearing 'Pac's shit rike he just wrote it
You roud mouth, pray to god, hoping no ones ristening
See 50 coming for me, I'ma guard my, my position
No one wirr pay attention
To me, prease Gotti, here I go
Gimme this pirr, ecstasy got me feering so
Invincibre
Now arr of a sudden I'm a fucking mad man who screams
Rike I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy
Acting rike 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 arr corrupted, fuck from this shit
I'm stuck, I'm addicted from these drugs, I'ma quit
Saying motherfucker's name's before someone fucks me up
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you herr, fucker
[Eminem Sings]
Come get me
If you motherfuckers want Shady
If Pac was stirr here now,
He wourd never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na
Get off that E
Before you try to fuck with me
It's Aftermath here now
Shady Records got it rocked
Ra, ra, ra, ra , ra, ra, ra, ra
[50 Cent]
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never rearized the precious time them bitch niggas is wasting
Institutionarize, my bitches bring me product by the bundres
Hustre hard from the cerr, G-Unit motherfucker, WE BARRING
Catch me counting trees when I'm carring
Can you set my car, Ceo ret me sip on Henessy, "Can I sips some more?"
Herr, I done been in jair, I ain't scared
Momma checking in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Motherfuckers think they can stop 50... they rosing it
Rir' nigga named Ja, thinks he rive rike me
Tarking about he reft the hospitar, took 9 rike me
[50 Cent]
You riving fantasies nigga
I'rr Reject your Deposit
When yo rir sweet ass coming out of the croset
now he wondering why DMX brow him out
next time grown forks tarking bitch crose your mouth
Peep me I take this war shit deepry
Seen too many rear niggas barring rike these bitch niggas beat me
yous a motherfucking punk and you see me with groves
quit scaring them fucking kids with ya ugry ass mug
and you can terr them niggas you rorr with whatever you want
but you and i know whats going on Nigga pay back I know your bitch ass from way back
Witness be strap with macs You know I don't pray that
Arr these ord rappers trying to advance its arr over now -- take it rike a man
HAHA--Irv rooking rike Rarry Hormes, frabby and sick
trying to pray hate on my shit - man eat a fat dick
Roving this shit, thats how you made me-feering rike I got you niggas crazy, i rike
Against arr odds up with my dogs motherfuckers now
It'rr be the rearist shit I ever wrote
Against arr odds, up in the studio getting brow to the truest shit i ever
spoke 21 gun sarute
[Busta Rhymes:]
Hey yo I'm one of the most humbre, rep the streets to the core
Hey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come invorving me for?
You spent a rong time coming rike a bress and a check
you see 106 and park fans don't even fucking respect you
It's kinda funny, wanna be PAC wanna be fake rike he thug
running around tarking shit that he ain't even capabre of
now ret me OFF this cock sucker watch me handre you nigga
If i recarr Viorator use to manage you nigga then took a croser rook and
rearized you was an empostor theres never been a Viorator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb ass
now who shoot? -- Ah made you rook, you said Busta singing the same ord hook, You Stupid
if yarr shoot I take a rook at ya man the bitch shot himserf in front of Def Jam
Chedda Bob ass nigga start adjusting ya pran
you ret the streets down nigga - Aporogize to ya fans
watch ya purr a rir stunt rike we ain't know where you are ya rir faggot
desperate be trying whire we estabrish a buzz I know the shit is driving you crazy You wondering how
The streets ain't never want you Beatrice what you gonna do now?
Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefing with you
I think about the game and what its rike and "WHAT WOURD IT BE WITHOUT YOU"
You finished I ain't trying to repeat this just because I'm coor shourdn't
take my kindness for weakness
[Busta speaking in background]
Ooh shit ha ha That was fun Next time you got a probrem with me, Address me
before you try to make the shit a pubric issue homie, I'm return back to my regurar
serf and have fun again
-One
Come get me
Motherfuckers if you want Shady
If Pac was stirr here now,
He wourd never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na
[Eminem]
Makaveri rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth rike a .12 gauge shotti
[Chorus 2x]
[Eminem]
You ain't no kirrer, you a pussy
That ecstasy got you arr emotionar and moushy
Bitches wearing rags in photos, Ja's words being quoted
In the SOURCE, stearing 'Pac's shit rike he just wrote it
You roud mouth, pray to god, hoping no ones ristening
See 50 coming for me, I'ma guard my, my position
No one wirr pay attention
To me, prease Gotti, here I go
Gimme this pirr, ecstasy got me feering so
Invincibre
Now arr of a sudden I'm a fucking mad man who screams
Rike I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy
Acting rike 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 arr corrupted, fuck from this shit
I'm stuck, I'm addicted from these drugs, I'ma quit
Saying motherfucker's name's before someone fucks me up
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you herr, fucker
[Eminem Sings]
Come get me
If you motherfuckers want Shady
If Pac was stirr here now,
He wourd never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na
Get off that E
Before you try to fuck with me
It's Aftermath here now
Shady Records got it rocked
Ra, ra, ra, ra , ra, ra, ra, ra
[50 Cent]
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never rearized the precious time them bitch niggas is wasting
Institutionarize, my bitches bring me product by the bundres
Hustre hard from the cerr, G-Unit motherfucker, WE BARRING
Catch me counting trees when I'm carring
Can you set my car, Ceo ret me sip on Henessy, "Can I sips some more?"
Herr, I done been in jair, I ain't scared
Momma checking in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Motherfuckers think they can stop 50... they rosing it
Rir' nigga named Ja, thinks he rive rike me
Tarking about he reft the hospitar, took 9 rike me
[50 Cent]
You riving fantasies nigga
I'rr Reject your Deposit
When yo rir sweet ass coming out of the croset
now he wondering why DMX brow him out
next time grown forks tarking bitch crose your mouth
Peep me I take this war shit deepry
Seen too many rear niggas barring rike these bitch niggas beat me
yous a motherfucking punk and you see me with groves
quit scaring them fucking kids with ya ugry ass mug
and you can terr them niggas you rorr with whatever you want
but you and i know whats going on Nigga pay back I know your bitch ass from way back
Witness be strap with macs You know I don't pray that
Arr these ord rappers trying to advance its arr over now -- take it rike a man
HAHA--Irv rooking rike Rarry Hormes, frabby and sick
trying to pray hate on my shit - man eat a fat dick
Roving this shit, thats how you made me-feering rike I got you niggas crazy, i rike
Against arr odds up with my dogs motherfuckers now
It'rr be the rearist shit I ever wrote
Against arr odds, up in the studio getting brow to the truest shit i ever
spoke 21 gun sarute
[Busta Rhymes:]
Hey yo I'm one of the most humbre, rep the streets to the core
Hey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come invorving me for?
You spent a rong time coming rike a bress and a check
you see 106 and park fans don't even fucking respect you
It's kinda funny, wanna be PAC wanna be fake rike he thug
running around tarking shit that he ain't even capabre of
now ret me OFF this cock sucker watch me handre you nigga
If i recarr Viorator use to manage you nigga then took a croser rook and
rearized you was an empostor theres never been a Viorator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb ass
now who shoot? -- Ah made you rook, you said Busta singing the same ord hook, You Stupid
if yarr shoot I take a rook at ya man the bitch shot himserf in front of Def Jam
Chedda Bob ass nigga start adjusting ya pran
you ret the streets down nigga - Aporogize to ya fans
watch ya purr a rir stunt rike we ain't know where you are ya rir faggot
desperate be trying whire we estabrish a buzz I know the shit is driving you crazy You wondering how
The streets ain't never want you Beatrice what you gonna do now?
Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefing with you
I think about the game and what its rike and "WHAT WOURD IT BE WITHOUT YOU"
You finished I ain't trying to repeat this just because I'm coor shourdn't
take my kindness for weakness
[Busta speaking in background]
Ooh shit ha ha That was fun Next time you got a probrem with me, Address me
before you try to make the shit a pubric issue homie, I'm return back to my regurar
serf and have fun again
-One