Rabbit (Eminem) singing to his little sister Lily "I know this girl, her name is Lily. And it's past her bed t-i-m-e. She goes to sleep, and she can just dream, and not have to be in this stinky trailer with me. So when I feel blue, dunno what to do, I look at you, and I just say WHUMP" Sweet Home Alabama Freestyle (future) well jimmy moved in with his mother, cause he aint got no place to go (b rabbit) and now im right back in the gutter, with a garbage bag thats full of cloths (future) �cause u live in home in a trailer, what the hell u gonna do? (B rabbit) yeeeeeeeha Cause i live at home in a trailer, mom im coming home to you (break it down) well my name is jimmy his name is Greg buel me him and u we went to the same skool this aint kool im in a raise hes tappin my mom were almost the same age on the microphone i drop bombs look at this car thanks a lot mom here happy birthday rabbit heres a brand new car you can have it, a 1928 delta the shit wont even get me to the shelta and i cant even stand for motel cus im back in the 8 one O now cause i live at home in a trailer mom im commin home to you Rabbit vs. Lickety Split battle (Lickety Split) This guy's a choke artist Ya catch a bad one Your better off shootin yourself With Papa Doc's handgun Climbin up this mountain your weak Ill leave you lost without a paddle Floatin shits creek You ain't Detroit, Im the D Your the new kid on the block Bout to get smacked back to the boonedocks Fuckin Nazi, this crowd ain't your type Take some real advice and form a group with Vanilla Ice And what I tell you, you better use it This guy's a hillbilly, this ain't Willie Nelson music Trailor trash, Ill choke you to your last breath And have you lookin foolish Like Cheddar Bob when he shot himself Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you that Cause you follow Future like you got carrots up his asscrack And when you actin up thats when you got jacked up And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up Ill crack your shoulder blade Youll get dropped so hard Elvis will start turnin in his grave I dont know why they let you out in the dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 mile To the trailor park (Rabbit) This guy raps like his parents jerkin He sounds like Eric Sermon, the generic version This whole crowd looks suspicious Its all dudes in here, except for these bitches So Im a German, Eh Thats ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids These Leaders of the Free World rookies Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies Talkin bout shits creek Bitch, you could be up piss creek With paddles this deep Your still gonna sink Your a disgrace Yeah, they call me Rabbit This is a turtle race He can't get with me spittin this shit Wickedly lickety shot Spickety spickety split lickety So Im gonna turn around with a great smile And walk my ass back across 8 mile Rabbit vs. Lotto battle [Lotto] (Spoken) Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward once and for all. I'm sick of the motha fucka! Check this shit out! (Rap) I'll spit a racial slur, honky, sue me! This shit is a horror flick, but the black guy doesn't die in this movie! You mess wit Lotto, dawg, you gotta be kiddin! That makes me believe you really dont have a interest in livin! You think these niggas gonna feel the shit you say? I got a betta chance joining the KKK. Or some real shit, though, I like you That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit sucide to Fuck 'Lotto,' call me your leader I feel bad I gotta murder that dude from "Leave It To Beaver" I used to like that show, now you got me to "fight back" mode But oh well, if you gotta go, then you gotta go! I hate to do this, I would love for this shit to last So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass And all's well that ends well, ok? So I'll end this shit wit a "FUCK you, buthave a nice day!" (Eminem) Ward, I think you were a little hard on the Beaver So was Eddie Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver This guy keeps screamin', he's paranoid! Quick, someone get his ass another steriod! "Blahbity bloo blah blah blah blahbity bloo blah!" I didn't hear a word you said, "hipidy hooblah!" Is that a tank top, or a new bra? Look, Snoop Dogg just got a fuckin' boob job! Didn't you listen to the last round, meat head? Pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said! Matter fact, dawg, here's a pencil Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful, And don't come back until something dope hits you Fuck it! You can take the mic home wit you! Lookin' like a cyclone hit you, Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I don't fit you!" You see how far those white jokes get you Boy's like "How Vanilla Ice gonna diss you?" My motto: Fuck Lotto! I get the 7 digits from your motha for a dolla tomorrow! Rabbit vs. Papa Doc (Rabbit): Now everybody from the 313, put your mother-fuckin hands up and follow me, everybody from the 313 put your mother-fuckin hands up. Look, look, Now while he stands tough, notice that this man does not have his hands up. The Free World got you gassed up but whos afraid of the big bad woof? 1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4, 4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1, You're pac, he's pac, no pac, none. This guy aint a mother-fuckin MC, I know everything he's got to say against me, I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom, My boy future is an uncle tom. I do got a dumb friend named cheddar bob who shoots himself in the leg with his own gun, I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps and Wink did fuck my girl, But I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" And never try and judge me dude You don't know what the fuck i've been through. But I know something about you, You went to CRANBROOK, thats a private school, Whats the matter dawg you embarrased? This guys a gangster? His real name's Clearance. And Clearance lives at home with both parents, And Clearance's parents have a real good marriage, this guy dont wanna battle, hes shook, cuz they know how to uprane Free World crooks, He's scared to death, He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck CRANBROOK. Fuck the beat I go accapella, fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody, fuck y'all if you doubt me, I'm a piece of fuckin white trash i say it proudly, and fuck this battle i dont wanna win im outty, here tell these people something they dont know about me. |
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