Palms are sweaty Sweaty already, moms's spaghetti, he's nervous Keeps on forgetting what he wrote down He opens his mouth Words won't come out The clock's run out Turnin'and turnin' You only get one shot One shot, one shot Opportunity-tunity lifetime Lose yourself Lose yourself, lose yourself Turnin'and turnin' You only get one shot One shot, one shot Opportunity-tunity lifetime, turn You know your mom's gettin' evicted?
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27.9s
- What's the matter with you? - My bad, you guys. So you signed anything yet? Not yet, but but I'm workin' on a little somethin' somethin'. - Yeah? - Yeah. He's gonna be courtin' a demo at MCA soon. - Really? - Yeah, well... If you really want to seeJimmy flow, make sure you come down to the next battle at The Shelter. Yeah.! He's the best.! - Shut up, Cheddar. - When's the battle? - Friday night. Yeah? Can I come?
I'm out of here. Can't go out with someone like you. Are you gonna let him just talk to you like this? - With two homeless kids. - [Roaring, Screaming] Rabbit.! Jimmy, no.! No.! Rabbit! Jimmy! Jimmy, please!
8 Mile
1m4s
[Clattering, Banging] [Knocking On Door] [D.J. Iz] Man, ain't nobody here. [Future] I can't believe they sent him home already. If you ain't got insurance, the medical establishment will fuck you up. Where the fuck else would he be? Just thank God he's alive. [Scoffs] No. Thank God he didn't shoot his fuckin' dick off. That's why brothers need to sign themselves a deal. I'm tellin' you. Record labels supply niggas with the benefits they need. Dawg, if we sign us a deal, you can take the motherfuckin' benefits. We talkin' Bentleys and Benjamins, not Blue Cross and Blue Shield. I don't give a fuck about none of that. I just wanna hear Three And A Third on the box, know what I'm sayin'? One of them strong songs on J LB, you know? We need to save that shit up, put it into savings bonds. We can build our own studio... Savings bonds? Let me ask you a question, dawg. How the fuck are we brothers? We need fine bitches and phat rides, - No goddamn savings bonds. - That's all we ever do, man, is talk shit. "We need to get fine bitches and phat rides!" "No, what we need to do is put our money in savings bonds." "No, what we need to do is get our songs on J LB." Man, shut the fuck up. All of us never do shit about nothin'. We're still broke as fuck and live at home with our moms.
8 Mile
2.3s
[Clattering]
8 Mile
9.9s
What up? Shit. Waitin' on this slow-ass ride. What are you still doin' here? Somebody called in sick, so I'm just fillin' in.
8 Mile
19.9s
I don't understand why the media's not all over this. It's just a matter of time before it all happens again. The city don't give a fuck. [Together] What the hell is he talkin' about? That abandoned house where that little girl got raped. [D.J. Iz] What you call "an attractive nuisance. " You better believe that place wouldn't still be standing if it was on the other side of 8 Mile. It could have been Lily, Rabbit.
8 Mile
11.2s
Come on, man. - Uh, uh. - Watch that nigga kick this shit. Uh, uh. - All right, speed it up a little bit, Iz. - Come on, baby.
8 Mile
6.7s
Okay, a lotta love. A lotta love. Lotta love. What about B-Rabbit?
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
11.1s
Says right here. "Tenant must vacate the premises... due to non-payment of rent." You know about this? [Stephanie] Morning.