Eminem 8 Mile Freestyle Battles Rabbit Vs Lickety Split, Lotto, & Papa Doc Lyrics
            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 s___s creek
        
            You ain't Detroit, Im the D
        
            Your the new kid on the block
        
            Bout to get smacked back to the boonedocks
        
            f___in n___, 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 a__crack
        
            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 a__ 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 b____es
        
            So Im a German, Eh
        
            Thats ok, you look like a f___in worm with braids
        
            These Leaders of the Free World rookies
        
            Lookie, how can 6 d___s be p____es
        
            Talkin bout s___s creek
        
            b____, you could be up p___ 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 s___
        
            Wickedly lickety shot
        
            Spickety spickety split lickety
        
            So Im gonna turn around with a great smile
        
            And walk my a__ back across 8 mile
            Now everybody  from  the 313
            Put   ur m____fukin hands up  and follow me
            Everybody from the 313
            Put ur m____fukin hands up
            Look Look
        
            Now while he stands tough
            Notice   that  this man  did not    have  his hands up
            This free   worlds got u  all gassed up
            Now who's afraid of the big   bad  wolf
        
            1 , 2 , 3 into the 4
            1pac , 2pac , 3pac , 4
            4pac , 3pac , 2pac , 1
            ur pac , hes pac, ur pac....none
        
            This guy aint no m____fukin MC
            I know everything hes got to  say against me
            I am  white , i am a f__in b__
            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 his leg with his own  gun
            I did get  jumped by all 6 of u chumps
            And Wink did f___  my girl
            Im still  standin here sayin f___ THE FREE WORLD
            Dont ever  try to judge me dude
            U dont know wat the f___ ive been through
        
            But i know somethin  about u
            U went to Cranbrook, thats a private skool
            Wats the matter dogg? u embarrased?
            This guys a gangsta? he's real names Clarence
            And Clarence lives at  home with both parents
            And Clarence parents have a real good  marriage
        
            This guy dont wanna battle, hes shook
            Cuz theres no such thing as  HALF -WAY   CROOKS
            He's scared to death
            Hes scared to look in his f__in year  book
            f___ Cranbrook
        
            f___ the beat , i go acapella
            f___ a Papa Doc, f___ a clock, f___ a trailer, f___ everybody
            f___ yall if u doubt me
            Im a piece  of f__in white trash , i say it proudly
            f___ this battle, i dont wanna win, im outtie
            Here, tell these  people somethin they dont know about me
        
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