Shit Hits The Fan (Album Version|Explicit)

Sh*t Hits The Fan (Album Version|Explicit) - 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

Niggaz is so gangsta Niggaz is thugs

Niggaz'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 niggaz came up some just didn't

That's just the way it is if it ain't meant it just isn't

Some niggaz'll get money and pay niggaz to back 'em

So they can act up feel comfortable and rap tough

And that's as backwards cuz them niggaz 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

Niggaz get behind mics and ain't even mc's

Niggaz 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 niggaz 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 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 p*ssy 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 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 ni**a 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 niggaz 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 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 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 ni**a 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

Ni**a 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 ni**a

Matter fact matter fact go get every gangsta from every hood

In the United States of America to back you ni**a you ni**a

Ain't nobody rap wit you wit you

You can't see that see that

Fell off ni**a

Hahahahahaha

D*mn d*mn

Shady slash aftermath motherf**ker

Two thousand and three to infin infin three three

Aye aye