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Sh*t Hits The Fan (Album Version|Edited) - Obie Trice/Dr. Dre
Written by：Obie Trice
Yeah
Yo let's bring it
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 bodyguard
N**gaz is so gangsta N**gaz is thugs
N**gaz'll spend their whole life peddlin' ***
Slanging d**e in hopes of one day bein able
To own their own label and give the game up
Some n**gaz came up some just didn't
That's just the way it is if it ain't meant it just isn't
Some n**gaz'll get money and pay n**gaz to back 'em
So they can act up feel comfortable and rap tough
And that's as backwards cuz them n**gaz 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**gaz get behind mics and ain't even MC's
N**gaz get on MTV just to diss me
This sh*t don't even piss me off
I'm laughin' all the way to the bank
Watchin' the satellite from a Bentley
You n**gaz don't even got a car
You're so far under my radar
I don't even know who the f**k you are
To tell you to suck my d*ck while I'm pissin'
I don't even listen to your sh*t to know who the f**k I'm dissin'
The media just feeds into these feuds
Tryin' to add fuel to the fire this little n**ga ja rule
Talking bout he's gonna slap me n**ga 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**ga you just a f**kin' insult to 'em
It's too bad we had to fallout before he passes
If he could see this sh*t now he had be whoopin' your a**
You're talkin' to a pioneer who engineered this sh*t 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**ga you look like a asshole
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
They say why don't we increase the peace
The only peace increased is that which deletes your peeps
Cuz n**gaz run mouths but they don't run streets
Till that four five 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**ga tryin' to throw me an obstacle
N**ga 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**k 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**ch in you
All this bickering back and forth over who signs who
Curtis pull your skirt up n**ga 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**ga we send Stan to come murder your b**ches
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 bodyguard
Hahahahahaha
Yeah yeah
Go out behind all the gangstas you want n**ga
Matter fact matter fact go get every gangsta from every hood
In the United States of America to back you n**ga
Ain't nobody rap wit you wit you
You can't see that see that
Fell off n**ga
Hahahahahaha
D*mn d*mn
Shady slash aftermath motherf**ker
Two thousand and three to infin infin three three
Aye aye
Aye aye