Shit Hits The Fan Lyrics (feat. Dr. Dre And Eminem) by Dr. Dre
Album : Eminem
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[Dr. Dre]
Yeah
Yo, let's bring it

[Chorus – Eminem]
What you gonna do when shit 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 shit 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]
Niggaz is so gangsta, Niggaz is thugs
Niggaz'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 niggaz came up, some just didn't
That's just the way it is, if it ain't meant it, 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 shit 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 shit 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 fuck you are
To tell you to suck my dick while I'm pissin
I don't even listen to your shit to know who the fuck I'm dissin
The media just feeds into these feuds
Tryin to add fuel to the fire. This little nigga, Ja Rule
Talking bout he's gonna slap me. Nigga 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 nigga, you just a fuckin insult to em
It's too bad we had to fallout before he passes
If he could see this shit now, he'd be whoopin your ass
You're talkin to a pioneer who engineered this shit for 19 years
Who you got in your ear? I don't even gotta say it, the fans know
Quit tryin to be tough, nigga, you look like a asshole

[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 niggaz 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 nigga tryin to throw me an obstacle
Nigga, 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 fuck 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 bitch in you
All this bickering back and forth over who signs who
Curtis pulled your skirt up n**** 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
Nigga, we send Stan to come murder your bitches

[Chorus – Eminem]

Hahahahahaha
Yeah, yeah
Go out behind all the gangstas you want, nigga
Matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood
In the United States of America to back you, nigga
Ain't nobody rap wit you
You can't see that?
Fell off, nigga
Hahahahahaha
Damn, damn
Shady slash Aftermath, motherfucker
2003 to infin
[Dr. Dre]   Yeah   Yo, let's bring it      [Chorus – Eminem]   What you gonna do when shit 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 shit 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]   Niggaz is so gangsta, Niggaz is thugs   Niggaz'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 niggaz came up, some just didn't   That's just the way it is, if it ain't meant it, 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 shit 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 shit 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 fuck you are   To tell you to suck my dick while I'm pissin   I don't even listen to your shit to know who the fuck I'm dissin   The media just feeds into these feuds   Tryin to add fuel to the fire. This little nigga, Ja Rule   Talking bout he's gonna slap me. Nigga 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 nigga, you just a fuckin insult to em   It's too bad we had to fallout before he passes   If he could see this shit now, he'd be whoopin your ass   You're talkin to a pioneer who engineered this shit for 19 years   Who you got in your ear? I don't even gotta say it, the fans know   Quit tryin to be tough, nigga, you look like a asshole      [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 niggaz 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 nigga tryin to throw me an obstacle   Nigga, 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 fuck 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 bitch in you   All this bickering back and forth over who signs who   Curtis pulled your skirt up n**** 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   Nigga, we send Stan to come murder your bitches      [Chorus – Eminem]      Hahahahahaha   Yeah, yeah   Go out behind all the gangstas you want, nigga   Matter fact, go get every gangsta from every hood   In the United States of America to back you, nigga   Ain't nobody rap wit you   You can't see that?   Fell off, nigga   Hahahahahaha   Damn, damn   Shady slash Aftermath, motherfucker   2003 to infin