Eminem - 8 mile Last Battle | Текст песни

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• 8 mile Last Battle

Now everybody from the 313
Put your muthafuckin' hands up and follow me,
Everybody from the 313
Put your muthafuckin' hands up
Look Look

Now while he tries to stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up,
This free world got you gazz up,
Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf
1, 2, 3 in to the 4
1 Pac , 2 Pac, 3 Pac, 4
4 Pac, 3 Pac, 2 Pac, 1
You're Pac, He's Pac, No Pac, None!
This guy aint no muthafuckin 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
I'm still standin here screamin \"fuck tha 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 Cranbrook that's a private school,
What's the matter dog? You embarrassed?
This guy's a gangsta his real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives in home with both parents
And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage,
This guy doesn't wanna battle he shook
kuz there's no such thing as HALF WAY CROOKS!!
He's scared to death
He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck Cranbrook

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 outtie
Here tell these people something they dont know about me.

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