Obie Trice - Shit Hits The Fan (feat. Dr. Dre) Lyrics:
Yeah
Yo, let`s bring it

What you gonna do when s**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 s**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?

Ni**az is so gangsta, ni**az is thugs
Ni**az`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 ni**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 ni**az`ll get money and pay ni**az to back `em
So they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough

And that`s ass backwards
`Cuz them ni**az just gon` keep coming back
And that`s when extortion happens
You struggle to get free, I know how this s**t be
You deal with anything to live legitimately
But you gon` find if you do get in this industry
It is best to be business with me than against me
Ni**az get behind mics and ain`t even MCs
Ni**az get on MTV, just to diss me

This s**t don`t even piss me off
I`m laughin` all the way to the bank
Watchin` the satellite from a Bentley
You ni**az ain`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 dick while I`m pissin`

I don`t even listen to your s**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 ni**a, Ja Rule
Talking bout he`s gonna slap me, ni**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 pussy you`re not Pac, I knew `em
Pac was a real ni**a, you just a f**kin` insult to `em
It`s too bad we had to fallout before he passes
If he could see this s**t now, he`d be whoopin` your ass
You`re talkin` to a pioneer, who engineered this s**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, ni**a, you look like a asshole

What you gonna do when s**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 s**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 ni**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 ni**a tryin` to throw me an obstacle

Ni**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**k if all ten of them with you
I throw a extra ten of them missiles
Turn gangstas into gentlemen vicko

And ever since Eminem dissed you
I swear I see the women and bitch in you
All this bickering back and forth over who signs who
Curtis, pull your skirt up, ni**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 fictitious
Ni**a, we send Stan to come murder your bitches

What you gonna do when s**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 s**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?

Yeah, yeah
Go out behind all the gangstas you want, ni**a
Matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood
In the United States of America to back you, ni**a
Ain`t nobody ridin` with you
You can`t see that?
You fell off, ni**a, damn
Shady slash aftermath, motherf**ker
2003 to infinity

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