Okay, a lotta love. A lotta love. Lotta love. What about B-Rabbit?
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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.
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Yeah. I can do it.
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Bye.
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It's over. It's over, baby.
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[Laughing]
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[Sighs]
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[Vomiting] [Pounding] [Vomiting Continues] Yo! What the fuck?
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Jesus! What happened to you? I fell. You fell.
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[Clattering]
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Listen up now. Leadaz ofTha Free World in the motherfuckin' house. - Me and Papa Doc will battle any motherfuckers here. - Yeah. - Told you them niggas was talkin' shit. - Man, fuck Tha Free World. - Yeah! Fuck Tha Free World! [Chuckles] - Fuck Tha Free World? You Three-One-Third bitches is wack. Hey, yo, fat ass Yeah, I'm talking about your man Sol I bet if I kicked you in your chest, pork chops will fall out your asshole You cats is pussy Soft like wet flowers Leadaz ofTha Free World here to smash all you cowards - Look at Future... - Don't even start, nigga. - What you gonna do about it, faggot? - Who you callin' a faggot? Don't play yourself, bitch. Hold on. Yo, Elvis. You don't wanna step to this. You need to take that white-ass rap shit of yours back across 8 Mile. Caught your choke act at The Shelter last night. [Laughing]
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You'reJimmy Smith, Jr. Yeah. My name's Alex.
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Oh, yeah. And the mirror said... Shit.! What's the matter?
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I'm gonna ask him. Well, here's your chance, girl. Go ahead.
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Sarah Jane.! [Jimmy] Did you win at bingo tonight? No. You record your demo yet?
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His settlement check came in. [Chuckling] His settlement check came in. And now that he's got money, he can't be with somebody like me anymore. [Chuckling] It's Thursday. I got... I got... I gotta go to bingo. Maybe he'll be there. You're goin' nowhere. Better off without him. Stop it.! Stop it. It's your fault he left me. You ruined it! You ruined it. You fucked it all up for me.
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[Rap On Radio] I gotta get mine You gotta get yours I gotta get mine You gotta get yours I gotta get mine You gotta get yours I gotta get mine You gotta get yours [Ends] [Song Changes]