Dr. DreBody Guard

(Dr. Dre) Yeah, yo lets bring it [Chorus x2](Eminem) What you gonna do when shit hits the fan Are you gonna stand and fight like a man Show us you as hard as you say you are Or you gonna run and go get your body guard (Dr. Dre) Niggas is so gangsta, niggas is thugs Niggas'll spend their whole life pedlin drugs Slangin dope and hopes of one day Bein able to own they own label And give the game up Some niggas came up And some just didn't Its just the way it is If it aint minute just? Some niggas'll get money And pay niggas to back em So they can act up Feel comfortable an rap tough And that's ass backwards Them niggas'll keep comin back And that's when extortion happens Struggle to get free I know how this shit be You give anything that look legitimately But you gonna find if you do get in this industry That its best to do bussiness with me then against me Niggas get behind mics and aint even emcees Niggas get on mtv just to diss me This shit don't even piss me off I'm laughing all the way to the bank Watching you saddle life in my bentley You niggas aint even got a car Youre so far under my radar I don't even know who the fuck you are I tell you to suck my dick while I'm pissing I don't even listen to ya shit To know who the fuck I'm dissing And media just feeds into these feuds Trying to add fuel to the fire This little nigga Ja Rule Talking about hes 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 doing is making fake threats to us through em Ya pussy ya not Pac I knew em Pac was a real nigga, you just a fuking insult to him Its too bad, we had a fall out before he passed Because if he could he see this shit now He'd be whoopin your ass Youre talkin to a pioneer who engineered this shit For nineteen years who ya got in ya ear Ssssss (Suge) I aint even gotta say it, the fans know Quit trying to be tough nigga, You look like a asshole [Chorus x2] (Obie Trice) They say why don't we increase the peace The only piece to crease Is that which deletes ya peeps Cuz niggas run mouths but they don't want streets Till that 4-5 decease ya speech Ya its a shame how the beef'll creep Coulda reached ya peak Now ya left with a horrible leap I'm trying to be as bleep With my speech as possible Just incase a nigga try to throw me an obstacle Nigga I'm not boxing 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 them streets I send another hit at you This is not a hypocritical issue I will critical condition ya tissue Give a fuck if you bring all ten of them with you I throw an extra ten of them missiles Turn gangstas into gentleman fickle And ever since Eminem dissed you I swear I see the woman and bitch in you All this bickering back and forth over who signs who Curtis pull ya skirt up nigga ya got murdered Now take it like a man and shake it off damn And quit tellin all these magazines ya plans How you gonna slap up my man, ya fictious Nigga we'll send stan to come murder ya bitches [Chorus x2] (Obie Trice) Hahaha.. Yeah, go hide behind All the gangstas you want nigga Matter of fact go get every Gangster from every hood In the United States of America To back you nigga, Aint nobody riding with you You can't see that You fell off nigga Hahaha, damn! Shady / Aftermath motherfucka 2003 to infinite yeah!
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