Eminem
Eminem - B-Rabbit v.s Lotto 2nd Battle From 8 Mile songtekst
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{lotto} I'll spit a racial slur honky sew me this shit is a Horror flick but a black guy doesn't die in this movie battle lotta son? you gotta be kiddin that makes me believe you really dont have an intrest to livin you think these niggas gonna feel the shit you say i got a better chance joining the kkk for some real shit though i like you thats why i didn't want to be the one you commit suicide to fuck lotto call me your leader i feel bad that i gota murder that dude from leave it to beaver i used to like that show now you got me in 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 wont forget my ass and alls well that ends ok so i'll end this shit with a fuck you and have a nice day {B Rabbit} Ward, I Think you were a little hard on the leaver so was Eddie Hasko, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver This Guy keeps screaming he's paranoid quick someone get his ass another steroid bah badi boo blah bah badi bloo blah I ain't hear a word you said Hipidi hoo bla 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 heres a pencil go home write some shit make it suspensful and don't come back untill something dope hits you fuck it you can take the mic home with you looking like a cyclone hit you tank top screaming lotto i dont fit you you look how far these white jokes get you Boy's like how vanilla ice gonna diss you my motto fuck lotto i'll get the seven digits from your mother for a dollar tomorrow