Lotto - Freestyle (8 mile) | Текст песни

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• Freestyle (8 mile)

I'll spit a racial slur, honky sue me
The shit is a horror flick
But a black guy doesn't die in this movie
You messin' with Lotto, dawg you gotta be kiddin'
That makes me believe you really don't have an interest in livin'
You think these niggas gone feel the shit you say?
I got a better chance joinin' the KKK
On some real shit though, I like you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit suicide to
Fuck "Lotto", call me "Your Leader"
I feel bad that I gotta 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 won't forget my ass
And all's well, that ends OK
So I'll end this shit with a fuck you and have a nice day

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