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Spoken: as Bin Laden]
Oh Dr Dre. Or I say Dr Gay.
You are very bad man, you diss the wrong motherfucker. You Osama won't diss you black biaaatch.

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

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

2:]
Oh Dr Dre at you, you fool
I use own rap against you, and I'm better.
Lick my balls, til are dry,
Sorry... again.
Things ain't the same for Bin Laden,
This planet hates me than Michael Jackson,
on the Taliban for keeping me captive,
Threatening to find my little cave and it,
Now I've got to about this wannabe gansta,
Who other rappers to write his wack shit,
Everyone knows that your are helped man,
And you'll never by yourself man.
Sorry, blow... 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 a verse, fuck I'll do it for ya,
You still lick dick, this is Babara.
Do you know who, do you know what, do you who?
Let's keep between me and you.

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