Who R U O.B. Dick Freestyle Diss (Eminem Diss)

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Who R U O.B. Dick Freestyle Diss (Eminem Diss)

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[Intro] Uh ohhhhhhhh How the fuck is y'all niggas want beef man Tell you the truth I don't even think I know who none of you niggas is in the streets man Niggas never seen y'all man Niggas is clowns man What's really good tho [Verse] Uh, uh What the fuck is the deal, (uh) what's really good, faggots talkin' (all talk) this bullshit Catch you in New York, I'ma give you the full clip (uh) Other than this we would'a never discussed it (never) You's a no name rapper Obie Trife you busta Motherfuck you and fuck your crew Gives a fuck who sign wit, fuck them too (fuck all a y'all) I hate to say this dude is gay (hi) but this the first white boy gettin' pimped by Dre shit (that's right) Face the facts, (uh) your label is wack (uh) Oh you signеd another niggas now your label is black shit (uh) Our label is back and rеady to attack (yeah, what) It's Hud I'm in the streets like the 80s with crack, shit My gun Nelly 'cause it's Hot In Here They talkin' that bullshit, get you shot in here It's a one way road better stop it (uh) there 'fore you end up dead in Detroit wit a cock in ya ear (uh) You on some sneak shit (what) We on some street shit (huh) Fuck around and body yo ass over this beef shit (come on) That tough talk better leave it alone 'Cause soon as you land Obie we gon' greet you wit chrome, shit (huh) The streets is my home, reach and you gone You lair, better retire 'fore we leak up your dome (huh) And D12 catch a half a bar You niggas sold a million records who the fuck is y'all Get outta there (fuck up out the game, man)

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