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[Bass, Drums] Oh, look! Oh, he's takin' his shirt off. Come on, smack this cat, all right? [Lotto] Fuck this coward, dawg. Free World's in the motherfuckin'house. What's goin'on, baby? Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward here once and for all. I'm sick of this motherfucker. [Man] Rip it, Lotto. Rip it, baby, rip it.! Yeah.! [Growls, Clears Throat] Yo, I spit a racial slur Honky, sue me This shit is a Harlem flick But the black guy doesn't die in this movie - [Cheering] - Fuckin'with Lotto, dawg You got to be kiddin' That makes me believe you really don't have a interest in livin' You think these niggas gonna feel the shit you say I got a better chance joinin' the K.K.K. Know some real shit, though I like you... that's why I didn't want to be the one You commit suicide to Fuck Lotto Call me your leader I feel bad that I got to murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver [Cheering] I used to like that show Now you got me in fight back mode But oh well, if you got to go You got to 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 all is well that ends okay So I'll end this shit with a "Fuck you, but have a nice day"
8 Mile
52.7s
[Chuckles] [Hip-hop] Oh, hey, "B", I got these new beats, man. You know how much I like your moms and everything, "B"... Shit. How much I really, really like your mama, Rabbit. [Laughs] But she wasn't doin'you no favor when she left you this car, man. Fuck you. Get out and walk. At least the radio plays. [Rap] What up with the whole East Coast/West Coast thing? Word. We got to put the Mo on the map. Yeah. Talk about the 3-1-3. Man, nobody even knows Detroit is in 3-1-3. Three-one-three! Three-one-three! What the fuck you talkin' about? You from 8-1-0. Man, we just got to make our own sound. Fuck everybody else. Then we get us a deal, go platinum, get cheesed out... and get all the bitches! - All the ho's. - Mmm! Do you think I have a big head?
8 Mile
19.3s
You see that the fuck I'm talkin' about, Jimmy? Look, man, they're just one of the acts. Hey, Jimmy, if you want, I'll step out, man. You're my friend. I don't want you bein' mad at me. Man, do what you want to do. Yeah, do what you want to do, dawg. Only respect, baby. Let's go. Respect yourself, sister.
8 Mile
22.7s
Yo, Rabbit. Teach me to write rhymes. That's the way to get the ladies, right? Let me out. Yo, yo, hold up. Look, I'm sorry. I didn't know Papa and L.C. Were on their bullshit until tonight. Look, man, you know I wouldn't be messin' with them... except I'm promotin' a show with them at the Hip-Hop Shop next week. Those Free World bitches?
8 Mile
26.2s
Yo, what up, bitch? You ready to get knocked out, doe? [Lyckety-Splyt Chuckles] Wink said you lived in a trailer with your mom. [Laughing] But we didn't believe him. [Scoffing] [Blow Landing, Groaning] Come on, Elvis. Get up. Get up, bitch. [Booming Rap Continues] [Man] Get yo'faggot ass up and fight.
8 Mile