Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (freestyle From 8 Mile) - текст песни
Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (freestyle From 8 Mile)
Now everybody from the 313 Put your motherfucking hands up and follow me Everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands up Look Look
Now while he stands tough Notice that this man did not have his hands up This free worlds got you gassed up Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf
1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1 pac , 2 pac, 3 pac, 4 4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1 You're pac, he's pac, no pacs, none
This guy aint no 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 Bomb 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, I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" Don't ever try to judge me dude You don't know what the fuck i've been through
But i know something about you You went to Crankbrook, that's a private school What's the matter dawg? You embarrassed? This guy's a gangster, his real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook 'Cause there no such thing as half-way crooks He's scared to death He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck Crankbrook
Fuck the beat, i go acapella Fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody Fuck y'all if you doubt me I'm a piece of fucking white trash, i say it proudly And fuck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty, Here, tell this people something they dont know about me.
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