Battle Freestylelotta And Rabbit lyrics

(Lotto)

We rollin muthafuckaz

What`s goin on baby?

Yo it`s time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all

Sick of this muthafucka

(Rip it Lotto, rip it baby rip it, yeah) Check this shit out



Huhhh huhhh

I`ll spit a racial slur honkey sue me

This shit is a horror flick

But a 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 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 ya leader

I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver

I used to like that show

Noe you got me in fightback mode

But oh well if ya gotta go then ya 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

(Crowd cheers)



(Rabbit/Eminem)

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 bloom blah, blum blabbedy bloom blah

I ain`t hear a word you said, hibitit hoopla!

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)

Matta 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 wich 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