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Your lyrics are shitty Like when I cop a squat Who told you could fuck with the mighty Papa Doc For steppin' on his stage I should rock your knot Don't get too close or you might get shot Yo, nigga, call your mama and tell her come get you And if she knew him she could bring your midget pops with her I put a hole in your head like a. 12-gauge Lookin'like Kris Kross Jiggity-jump your ass on stage 'Cause I'm a grown man, son I'll slaughter you Make your ma wish that her fat ass aborted you Whoa.! A lot ofhostility at the end of the 45 seconds. Let me get that mike from you. Open up a little bit. Let everybody see your Future. Know what I mean? How y'all feelin' about Shorty Mike right here? [Booing, Yelling] Kind of mediocre love? Just a'ight for Shorty Mike? What do you all think of Papa Doc, man? That's what I'm talking about.! Papa Doc.! [Cheering]
8 Mile
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[Rap On Radio] I look like crap. If we knew it was today, I wouldn't have never gone out drinking... after the show last night. [Wink] I could always reschedule. No, no, no, no, no. I want to do it. Yeah. You want to do it? I want to do it. Yeah. When are we gonna see this little pictorial in a magazine, Alex? Pictorials for Playboy, fool. In fashion, it's "editorial." God damn, Frederick Douglass, will you shut the fuck up? It's for her book, man. - So she can get a job. - That's one book I'd definitely read. [D.J. Iz] That'd be the only one. [Rap Continues, Indistinct]
8 Mile
1m8s
- [Door Opening] - Yo, what up, dawg? - What up, dawg? [Wink] Wipe your feet, dawg. I ain't gonna wipe any feet. Hey, where yo' mama at? Workin', dawg. [Laughing] Yo mama.! Tell yo'moms to hang all that shit up. Yo, did you sign me up to battle tomorrow night at the fuckin' Shelter? [Chuckles] What? You heard me. Don't play fuckin'stupid with me, man. Did you sign me up? [Sighs Deeply] Jimmy... You know Papa Doc won last week, so he'll be defending his title. You gotta try to take that shit from him, man. You win battles, you get respect... I don't give a fuck, man! I'm sick of you always thinkin' you know what's best for me, dawg. You ain't my fuckin' father. I'm a grown man. Look, Jimmy, I know... LookJimmy nothin'. Fuck you! I told you not to fuckin' sign me up. What the fuck? You wanna fight me now, huh? Yo, you ain't the Future of shit, bitch! You just David fuckin' Porter. Hey, come on, fellas. You know what? Do what the fuck you wanna do, man. 'Cause I don't give a shit anymore. I really fuckin' don't.
8 Mile
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