Obie Trice - sh** Hits The Fan lyrics

(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