8mile Battle Rabbit Vs Lotto lyrics

Lotto-

Huhhh huhhh

I`ll spit a racial slur honkey sue me

This shit is a horror flick

But the black guy doesn`t die in this movie

Fuckin wit Lotto dog you gotta be kiddin

That makes me believe, you really don`t have an interest in livin

You think these niggas gon` 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 ya 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 fightback mode

but oh well if u gotta go then u 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 alls well that ends ok

So I`ll end this shit

Wit a fuck you, but, have a nice day



B.Rabbit-

Ward

I think you were a little hard on the Beaver

So was Eddie Haskal

Wally and Ms. Cleaver

This guy keeps screamin, he`s paranoid

Quick, someone get his ass another steroid!

Blabbedy bloo blah, bloo blabbedy bloo blah

I ain`t hear a word you said, hibitity hoobla!

Is that a tanktop or a new bra?

look, Snoop Dogg, just got a fuckin boob job

Did you listen to the last round meathead?

Pay attention, ya sayin the same shit that he said (I`ma fuck you up)

Matter fact dog, here`s a pencil

Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful

And don`t come back until somethin dope hits you

Fuck it

You can take the Mic home with you

Lookin like a cyclone hit you

Tanktop screamin, "Lotto I don`t fit you"

You see how far them white jokes get you

Boys like, how Vanilla Ice gone diss you?

My motto:

Fuck Lotto

I get the 7 digits from ya mother for a dollar tomorrow
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