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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 think Osama diss you black biaaatch.

1:]
Things just ain't the for Osama,
the World Trade Bombings,
And the got the world calling
Me to all of congress, like...[blurred]
The things can happen to an Afghan
When get wrapped up in Islam and Allah,
Then some shiteaters fly planes and havoc,
Then go drop the 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 since NWA
And Eazy-E AIDS.
Don't make shoot 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 I go ain't the same as before,
People I used to just don't know me no more
And everywhere I go, I got people I know,
Who've got people know, so I suggest you lay low.

2:]
Oh Dr Dre look at you, you
I use your own rap you, and I'm better.
my balls, til they are dry,
Sorry... again.
Things just the same for Bin Laden,
This hates 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 about this gansta,
Who pays other rappers to write his shit,
Everyone knows that your beats are man,
And you'll blow by yourself man.
Sorry, you'd blow... cocks,
Use the as a straw and blow sperm out your nostrils.
I don't give a fuck, call Slim Shady,
Snoop Dogg, D.O.C, and Jay-Z,
To a verse, fuck I'll do it for ya,
You still dick, this is Booshu Babara.
Do you who, do you know what, do you know who?
keep this between me and you.

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