[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?
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She ain't waitin' on me. I'll be back.
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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.
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What's up, man? You all right? Yeah, I'm cool. Yeah? You sure? Yeah. You the man, Rabbit. Yeah.
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- [Clears Throat] - Ohh! Ohh! - Oh, shit! - Why'd you bring that damn thing, man? - Oh, man. Do it.! - Shoot.! Shoot.!
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[Engine Starts, Revs] [Laughing] That's what I'm takin' about, baby. Come on, man, we goin' out tonight. Uh! Uh! Yeah, tonigh... Tonight?
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[Groaning, Cheering]
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Hey, Rabbit! Okay, okay, okay. It's about time. Money under the hood Money on the mike Freaky gals here we come Yo. Let me get a light, D. J...
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[Wink Sniffing]
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[Scoffs] What? What the fuck is you lookin' at?
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[Rhythm Continues]
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What the fuck is wrong with you? [Laughing] [Laughing, Yelling] [Siren Blaring] - Oh, shit! - Fuck! Toss the weed! Toss the weed, Cheddar! - Toss the motherfuckin' weed! - Throw it out!
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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?
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Whoa, whoa. Okay, okay. Can't be bad. Can't be bad. - Kill that fucked-up white boy. - That ain't shit. That ain't shit. Settle down, settle down. Give the man a chance. All right, Bunny Rabbit's up next. All right, B-Rabbit? You got the mike. It's on you. You know what to do.
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Get down, you faggot. Get down! - Jimmy! - [Grunting]
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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.
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A'ight, Rabbit. Peace out, Rabbit!
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Come on, let the artist get to the motherfuckin'stage. Come on, man. All right, come on up. Come on, B-Rabbit. Let him up, let him up. You good? Choose somethin'. Heads. Heads?