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when shit hits the fan - obie trice lyrics

[dr. dre]
yeah
yo lets bring it

(chorce)
[eminem]
what you gonna do when sh-t 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 sh-t 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

[dr. dre]
n-gg-z is so gangsta, n-gg-z is thugs
n-gg-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-gg-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-gg-z’ll get money and pay n-gg-z to back em
so they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough
and that’s as backwards, cuz them n-gg-z just gone keep coming back
and that’s when extortion happens
you struggle to get free, i know how this sh-t 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-gg-z get behind mics and ain’t even mc’s
n-gg-z get on mtv just to diss me
this sh-t don’t even p-ss me off
i’m laughin all the way to the bank
watchin the satellite from a bentley
you n-gg-z don’t even got a car
you’re so far under my radar
i don’t even know who the f-ck you are
to tell you to suck my d-ck while i’m p-ssin
i don’t even listen to your sh-t to know who the f-ck i’m dissin
the media just feeds into these feuds
tryin to add fuel to the fire. this little n-gg-, ja rule
talking bout he’s gonna slap me. n-gg- 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-ssy you’re not pac, i knew em
pac was a real n-gg-, you just a f-ckin insult to em
it’s too bad we had to fallout before he p-sses
if he could see this sh-t now, he’d be whoopin your -ss
you’re talkin to a pioneer who engineered this sh-t for 19 years
who you got in your ear? i ain’t even gotta say it, the fans know
quit tryin to be tough, n-gg-, you look like a -sshole

[chorus]

[obie trice]
they say why don’t we increase the peace
the only peace increased is that which deletes your peeps
cuz n-gg-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-gg- tryin to throw me an obstacle
n-gg-, 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-ck 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-tch in you
all this bickering back and forth over who signs who
curtis, pull your skirt up, n-gg-, you got murdered
now take it like a man and shake it off. d-mn
and quit tellin all these magazines your plans
how you gone slap up my mans, you’re ficticious
n-gg-, we send stan to come murder your b-tches

[chorus]

[obie trice]
hahahahahaha
yeah, yeah
go out behind all the gangstas you want, n-gg-
matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood
in the united states of america to back you, n-gg-
ain’t n-body rap wit you
you can’t see that?
fell off, n-gg-
hahahahahaha
d-mn, d-mn
shady slash aftermath, motherf-cker
2003 to infin

- obie trice lyrics

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