Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (Freestyle From 8 Mile) Lyrics

Now everybody from the 313
Put your motherf**king hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your mothef**king hands up
Look Look

Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This free worlds got you ga*sed up
Now who's afraid of the big bad ward

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-f**kin MC,
I know everything he's got to say against me,
I am white, I am a f**kin 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 his leg with his own gun,
I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did f**k my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin "f**k THE FREE WORLD!"
Don't ever try to judge me dude
You don't know what the f**k i've been through

But i know something about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dawg? You embarra*sed?
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 f**kin yearbook, f**k Cranbrook

f**k a beat, i go acapella
f**k a papa doc, f**k a clock, f**k a trailer, f**k everybody
f**k y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of f**king white trash, i say it proudly
And f**k this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty,
Here, tell this people something they dont know about me.