(feat. Dr. Dre, Eminem)
[Dr. Dre]
Yeah
Yo, let's bring it
[Chorus - Eminem]
What you gonna do when sh** 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** 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***az is so gangsta, n***az is thugs
n***az'll spend their whole life peddlin d**
Slanging dope in hopes of one day bein able
To own their own label and give the game up
Some n***az 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***az'll get money and pay n***az to back em
So they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough
And that's as backwards, cuz them n***az just gone keep coming back
And that's when extortion happens
You struggle to get free, I know how this sh** 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***az get behind mics and ain't even MC's
n***az get on MTV just to diss me
This sh** don't even piss me off
I'm laughin all the way to the bank
Watchin the satellite from a Bentley
You n***az 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 s** my dick while I'm pissin
I don't even listen to your sh** 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***a, Ja Rule
Talking bout he's gonna slap me. n***a 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**y you're not Pac, I knew em
Pac was a real n***a, you just a f**in insult to em
It's too bad we had to fallout before he pa**es
If he could see this sh** now, he'd be whoopin your a**
You're talkin to a pioneer who engineered this sh** 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***a, 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***az 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***a tryin to throw me an obstacle
n***a, 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**h in you
All this bickering back and forth over who signs who
Curtis, pull your skirt up, n***a, you got murdered
Now take it like a man and shake it off. Damn
And quit tellin all these magazines your plans
How you gone slap up my mans, you're ficticious
n***a, we send Stan to come murder your b**hes
[Chorus - Eminem]
Hahahahahaha
Yeah, yeah
Go out behind all the gangstas you want, n***a
Matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood
In the United States of America to back you, n***a
Ain't nobody rap wit you
You can't see that?
Fell off, n***a
Hahahahahaha
Damn, damn
Shady slash Aftermath, motherf**er
2003 to infin