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1m6s
Your style is generic Mine's authentic made I roll like a renegade You need clinic aid My techniques bizarre and ill I scar and kill You were a star until I served you like a bar and grill As I proceed to cook and grill ya, that's all it took to kill ya You better recognize me Like I look familiar You wanna battle You beat around the bush like you scared to lick pussy So you eat around the tush I need a clown to push Someone that I can bully Wait a minute, I don't think you understand fully Me without a style is like mustard without the Heinz I lead the new school You're a buster without the rhymes, I'll crush the shit out ya lines Now I'm Da Sheki Smokin' da leaky leaky Ten freaky girls inside the Chin Tiki - Girl, when you see me - You better believe me This ain't a game And pimpin' ain't easy Anything goes when it come to ho's I'm the kingpin when it comes to flows You better ask someone if you don't know - When you see me girl say - What up, doe Chin Tiki girls Chin Chin Chin Tiki girls - Oh, shit. Look, man. - [Chattering Stops]
8 Mile
2m6s
I got to save up some money and get the hell out of here. This shit is ridiculous. [Continues... Guitar] Well, Jimmy moved in with his mother 'Cause he ain't got no place to go And now I'm right back in the gutter With a garbage bag that's full of clothes Bust it, bust it. 'Cause you live at home in a trailer What the hell you gonna do Yee-haw.! 'Cause I live at home in a trailer - Mom, I'm comin' home to you - Break it down. Well, my name is Jimmy His name's Greg Buehl - Me, him and you We went to the same school - School This ain't cool I'm in a rage He's tappin' my mom We're almost the same age On the microphone I drop bombs Look at this car Thanks a lot, Mom Here, happy birthday, Rabbit Here's a brand-new car You can have it A 1928 Delta The shit won't even get me to The Shelter And I can't even say I'm from Motown 'Cause I'm back in the 8-1-0 now 'Cause I live at home in a trailer Mom, I'm comin' home to you Jimmy, you know there's another battle next week, right? - And I don't want to hear shit about it. I'm signin' you up. - Man, don't. - Come on. You got to battle. - Future, I'm not you, dawg. - Look at me. - Listen, once they hear you, it won't matter what color you are. Look, you win some of these battles, Three-One-Third will have all the street credit we need, with you and me as the anchors. Yo, did you hear that, uh, Wink has been talkin' to that promo guy? [Chuckles] Yeah. I heard that bullshit. - Look, Wink is scandalous, dawg. - Could be a shot. You know I'm tryin' to get straight with the Lord, my man up there. So I don't really like bringin' too much negative toward my positive world. But Wink is just talkin' shit. There'll be no action, just talk...
8 Mile