Obie Trice ft. Dr. Dre & Emine Shit Hits the Fan Lyrics
            [Dr. Dre]
            Yeah
            Yo, let's bring it
        
            [Chorus � Eminem]
            What you gonna do when s___ hits the fan?
            Are you gonna stand and fight like a man?
            Will you be as hard as you say you are?
            Or you gonna run and go get your bodyguard?
            I said What you gonna do when s___ hits the fan?
            Are you gonna stand and fight like a man?
            And show us you're as hard as you say you are?
            Or you gonna run and go get your bodyguard?
        
            [Verse 1 � Dr. Dre]
            n____z is so gangsta, n____z is thugs
            n____z'll spend their whole life peddlin drugs
            Slanging dope in hopes of one day bein able
            To own their own label and give the game up
            Some n____z came up, some just didn't
            That's just the way it is, if it ain't meant it, it just isn't
            Some n____z'll get money and pay n____z to back em
            So they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough
            And that's as backwards, cuz them n____z just gone keep coming back
            And that's when extortion happens
            You struggle to get free, I know how this s___ be
            You deal with anything to live legitimately
            But you gone find if you do get in this industry
            It's best to be business with me than against me
            n____z get behind mics and ain't even MC's
            n____z get on MTV just to diss me
            This s___ don't even p___ me off
            I'm laughin all the way to the bank
            Watchin the satellite from a Bentley
            You n____z don't even got a car
            You're so far under my radar
            I don't even know who the f___ you are
            To tell you to suck my d___ while I'm p___in
            I don't even listen to your s___ to know who the f___ I'm dissin
            The media just feeds into these feuds
            Tryin to add fuel to the fire. This little n____, Ja Rule
            Talking bout he's gonna slap me. n____ please
            You gotta jump and swing up to hit me in the knees
            I laugh at these magazines when they interview em
            All they doin is making fake threats to us through em
            And p____ you're not Pac, I knew em
            Pac was a real n____, you just a f___in insult to em
            It's too bad we had to fallout before he passes
            If he could see this s___ now, he'd be whoopin your a__
            You're talkin to a pioneer who engineered this s___ for 19 years
            Who you got in your ear? I don't even gotta say it, the fans know
            Quit tryin to be tough, n____, you look like a a__hole
        
            [Chorus � Eminem]
        
            [Verse 2 � Obie Trice]
            They say why don't we increase the peace
            The only peace increased is that which deletes your peeps
            Cuz n____z run mouths but they don't run streets
            Till that 4 5 will cease the speech
            Yeah it's a shame how the beef'll creep
            Could've reached the peep, now you're left with a horrible leak
            I'm tryin to be as bleak with my speech as possible
            Just in case a n____ tryin to throw me an obstacle
            n____, I'm not boxin you, I'm hospitable
            I put you in a hospital, that's how I get at you
            Let the doc op on you, he don't rid you?
            You back on the streets? I send another hit at you
            This is not a hypocritical issue
            I will critical condition your tissue
            Give a f___ if all ten of them wit you
            I throw an extra ten of them missiles
            Turn gangstas into gentlemen vicko
            And ever since Eminem dissed you
            I swear I see the women and b____ in you
            All this bickering back and forth over who signs who
            Curtis, pull your skirt up, n____, you got murdered
            Now take it like a man and shake it off. d___
            And quit tellin all these magazines your plans
            How you gone slap up my mans, you're ficticious
            n____, we send Stan to come murder your b____es
        
            [Chorus � Eminem]
        
            Hahahahahaha
            Yeah, yeah
            Go out behind all the gangstas you want, n____
            Matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood
            In the United States of America to back you, n____
            Ain't nobody rap wit you
            You can't see that?
            Fell off, n____
            Hahahahahaha
            d___, d___
            Shady slash Aftermath, m_________er
            2003 to infin
        
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