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35.3s
Three-One-Third! We in the house! Never get it twisted, this is my man right here! B-Rabbit! This is my man, right here! Yo, we have it, Rabbit. Yo, we on our way, dawg. We gonna get that big deal soon! And then we go get all the bitches! All the bitches! All the bitches! All the bitches! [Laughing] - Where we goin'? - I'm goin' back to work. Work? Get the fuck outta here. You ain't goin' to work! Yeah, you the man now, dawg. You ain't gotta work. Yeah, fuck Wink. Fuck Tha Free World, we are the shit!
8 Mile
1m44s
Now, everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up and follow me Everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherfuckin' hands up Look, look Now while he stands tough Notice this man did not have his hands up This Free World's got you gassed up Now who's afraid of the big, bad wolf One, two, three and to the four One Pac, 2Pac, 3Pac, four 4Pac, 3Pac, 2Pac, one You're Pac, he's Pac No Pac, none This guy ain't no motherfuckin' M.C. I know everything he's got to say against me I am white, I am a fuckin' bum I do live in a trailer with my mom My boy Future is an Uncle Tom I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob Who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun I did get jumped by all six of you chumps And Wink did fuck my girl I'm still standin' here screamin' "Fuck Tha Free World" Don't never try to judge me Dude, you don't know what the fuck I been through But I know something about you You went to Cranbrook That's a private school What's the matter, dawg You embarrassed This guy's a gangsta His real name's Clarence Clarence lives at home with both parents, Clarence's parents have a real good marriage He don't know how to battle He's shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks He's scared to death He's scared to look At his fuckin'yearbook - Fuck Cranbrook - [Music Stops] Fuck a beat. I go a cappella. Fuck a Papa Doc. Fuck a clock. Fuck a trailer. Fuck everybody. Fuck y'all if you doubt me! I'm a piece of fuckin' white trash, I say it proudly. And fuck this battle. I don't want to win. I'm outtie. Here, tell these people something they don't know about me.
8 Mile
1m15s
Oh.! Now right beside me is the championship round. And yes, believe it's real. It's time! We got Papa Doc... and we got B-Rabbit. Now, I don't even have to stress how important this is. It's the championship.! This motherfucker is what we came to see. Know what I'm sayin'? That's why the fuck we're in the "D." We represent! We at The Shelter, goddamn it! It's real! I hope y'all ready! This shit is about to be already crackolatin' up in this bitch. A'ight, hold on, hold on, hold on! Gotta do this coin toss. And bein' that Papa Doc is the champion, you get to choose. What do you want to do, heads or tails? Heads. Heads. [Coin Ringing] Okay. Who goes first? Let that bitch go first. Whoa, ho, ho. Whoa, ho, whoa! I can't believe my ears. A lot of hostility! Papa got a lot of anger! All right, all right, all right. Hey, check this out. We got new rules. We got new rules. Bein' it's the championship round. Each of these cats, they get a minute and a half apiece. I don't know what's gonna happen. You ready?
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