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Spoken: Eminem as Bin
Oh Dr Dre. Or I say Dr Gay.
You are very bad man, you diss the wrong motherfucker. You think Osama diss you black biaaatch.

1:]
Things ain't the same for Osama,
Since the Trade Bombings,
And the got the world calling
Me to all of congress, like...[blurred]
The Strangest can happen to an Afghan
When people get wrapped up in and Allah,
Then some fly planes and wreak havoc,
Then go the blame on Bin Laden.
Now I got a rapper attacking me
With gangsta rap, like I'm not gonna battle,
Dr Dre? The man wasn't done shit NWA
And Eazy-E AIDS.
make shoot night on your fat ass,
You homofuck, you ain't the one goin' platinum.
Bin Laden, keeping it gangsta,
Dr Dre, I'm the Aftermath.

Everywhere I go ain't the same as before,
People I used to just don't know me no more
And that I go, I got people I know,
Who've got people know, so I suggest you lay low.

2:]
Oh Dr Dre at you, you fool
I use your own rap you, and I'm better.
Lick my balls, til are dry,
Sorry... again.
Things just ain't the for Bin Laden,
This planet me more than Michael Jackson,
on the Taliban for keeping me captive,
Threatening to find my little cave and it,
Now I've got to worry this wannabe gansta,
Who other rappers to write his wack shit,
Everyone knows your beats are helped man,
And you'll never by yourself man.
Sorry, you'd blow... cocks,
Use the hole as a and blow sperm out your nostrils.
I don't give a hurried fuck, call Shady,
Dogg, D.O.C, Wren and Jay-Z,
To write a verse, fuck do it for ya,
You lick dick, this is Booshu Babara.
Do you know who, do you know what, do you know
Let's keep between me and you.

Osama...
Osama...
Oooosama...
O-o-o-osama...
Biatch.