8 Mile All Freestyles With Free World lyrics

(First Battle)
(Lickety Split)
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Yo, this guys a choke-artist
Ya catch a bad one
Ya better off shootin ya-self wit Popa Doc`s handgun
Climbin up this mountain, ya weak
I leave ya lost witout a paddle, floatin shit`s creek
You ain`t Detroit, I`m the D
You tha new kid on the block, bout to get smacked back to the boone-docks
Fuckin Nazi, this crowd ain`t ya type
Take some real advice
And form a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell ya
Ya better use it
This guy`s a hillbilly this ain`t Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I choke ya till ya last breath
And have ya lookin foolish like Cheddar Bob when he shot his-self
Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you that
Cuz you follow Future, like he got carrots up his asscrack
And when you act it up, that`s when you got jacked up
And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up
I crack ya shoulderblade
You`ll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin in his grave
I don`t know why they left you out in the dark
Ya need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park
(Crowd Cheers)

(RabbitEminem)
This guy raps like his parents jerked him
He sounds like Eric Sermon
The generic version
This whole crowd looks suspicious
It`s all dudes in here
Except for these bitches
So I`m a German ay?
That`s ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids
These leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout shit`s creek, bitch you can be a piss creek
Wit paddles this deep
Ya still gonna sink
Your a disgrace
Ya they call me Rabbit
This is a turtle race
He can`t get
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