Dr. Dre Calls Out JD In ‘What You Say’

The song that has Eminem duelin’ with and puttin’ on blast has been leaked to the internet… Amongst the jibes taken at JD include being called a “midget”, being labeled “mini-me”, and the previously revealed – “Over 80 million records sold
and I ain’t had to do it without 10 or 11 year olds.” Read on for the complete lyrics.


[Dr. Dre] Huh, so we at it again?

[Eminem] Yo Dre, we ridin’?

[Dr. Dre] Whatever

[Eminem] Well I’m witchu homie

[Dr. Dre] Let’s handle this muh’fu**er



I was born to brew up storms, brew up sh**

Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit

Grew up too quickly been through too much sh**

Coorupt and now they pour it on they syrup

Thick in grits, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth

Dre tole me to milk this sh** for what it’s worth

Till the couch tips over stumbles the earth

and if fumble the verse, keep going

First take, I make mistakes, just keep it

Don’t pull no punches, pull no punches, that’s weak sh**

Fake sh** if I ever take sh**, I eat sh**

Was it for him? Wouldn’t be sh**


[Dr. Dre]

Creep wit me, as we take a little trip down Memory Lane

Been in it longer than anyone in the game

and I ain’t got to lie about my age



But what about Jermaine?


[Dr. Dre]

Fu** Jermaine, he don’t belong speakin’ mine or Timbaland’s name and
don’t think I don’t read your little interviews and see what your sayin

I’ma giant, and I ain’t gotta move until I’m revoked

When I see you, I’ma step on you and not even know it

Ya midget, Mini-Me, with a buncha Mini-You’s

Runnin around backyard swimming pools

Over 80 million records sold

and I ain’t had to do it without 10 or 11 year olds


Chorus 2x: Eminem


Cuz what you say is what you say

Say what you say how you say it and when you be sayin’ it

Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin’ it

So who you playin’ with huh?



Second verse, it gets worst

It gets no better than this

Amatuers drink vertain piss

From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up

or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri

Will rub it in, every club your in, what have you

Blackballed and make sure you never rap a fu**in ‘gain

Dre ain’t have it as long as Im here, play Devil’s Advocate


[Dr. Dre]

If there was a magic sh** I could wave

Over the industry that could save it when I’m gone

and bury to make sure the tradition carries on

I would…



If I could only use this power for good

I wouldn’t, not even if I could…


[Dr. Dre]

From the hood and I’m a hornet

and I’ma only sting when I’m cornered



and I’ma only sucker punch or swing without warnin’

and swing to knock someone’s fu**in’ head off

Cuz I know, when they get up, I won’t get a chance to let off

Another punch, I’m punk-rock, no one’s punk

Don’t give a fu**, white pop, so much spunk

When I was little I knew I would blow up

and sell a mil or grow up to be a tiller

Go nuts and be a killer


[Dr. Dre]

and I’m somethin’ of a pheonm’

One puff of the chron’

I’m unstoppable and alive, I’m on top again

There’s no obsticle that I can’t conquer

So come along with us (come on)



[Dr. Dre]

Now anybody that knows Dre

Knows I’m about fast cars and alazie, partyin’ all day

But I handle my business cuz it’s work before play

Don’t look for trouble but I serve you gourmet

However you want it, you could have it your way

You fu** my night up? I’ma fu** up your day

Bullet with your name, sendin’ it your way

That goes for anyone who walks thru that doorway

Cuz this is my space, you invade it

You’ll live to regret it and you die tryna violate it

Fu** around and you’ll get anahilated

Eyes diliated…



Ha, like my old lady

Cuz what you say is what you say

Sometimes what you mean is 2 different things

Depending on your mood, if it swings, think too many things

Little hit of Dre’s weed, I can do anything

Catch a contact, then I’m gone and I’m back

I speedwrite and looseleafs my lanch pad


[Dr. Dre]

and I can pull any string

Don’t have to prove anything

Catch a contract on your head

and you head West, talk sh** about Dre?

You better get a vest, then invest in something to protect your head
and neck



and it’s back and forth all day like Red and Meth

I joke when I say I’m the best in the booth

But a lot of truth is said in gest

and if I ever do live to be a legend

I’ma die a sudden death, 5 mics to The Source

They holdin’ my fu**in breath

But I sufficate for the respect

‘fore I breath the collect the fu**in’ check




[Dr. Dre]

Watch your ****in’ mouth


Yo this Timbaland, tell ’em I said suck (*tchka*) my di**

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