Feel like Still might Still write Real life Gonna jump on stage Kill mikes Still white Hate life Brake lights Stage fright Drawin'a blank, like Up! Down!
What up, Manny? I know. You was late today, Smith. It wasn't my fault. My car wouldn't start. It ain't never your fault. I don't want to hear it. I guess this probably isn't the best timing, but I really need some extra shifts, Manny. Are you shittin' me? You just started working here... Hey, Dutton.
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A'ight, a'ight, a'ight, a'ight.! How you feelin' out there? You feelin a'ight? All right, all right, all right, all right. - Next up is L.C. Lyckety-Splyt. - Slaughter 'em, Lyckety. Slaughter 'em. And my man B-Rabbit. B-Rabbit, where you at? B-Rabbit, come to the stage.
8 Mile
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Up.! Down!
8 Mile
12s
You want to smoke some ganja? See, that's our problem. If we don't respect our sisters, who will? Yo, we're doin' it to ourselves. He's my brother. He don't like pussy.
8 Mile
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[Shuts Off Engine]
8 Mile
3.8s
We're bein' evicted. Goddamn it!
8 Mile
18.5s
I've seen you flippin' burgers, baby, I know I have! [Chuckles] Yeah, I did that, man. I thought I recognized your face, baby. [Alex, Screaming] Stop it! Fuckin' stop it! Please! Please stop. Stop it. Jimmy, stop it! [Grunting, Groaning] - Jimmy... - How long you been in the game, baby? - Aw, man, fifteen years. - [Grunting, Punch Landing]
8 Mile
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There's no way I'm fuckin' battlin' next Friday, dawg. You know damn well you're gonna battle if she's there. 'Cause you're gonna want to be the man, you know what I'm sayin'? All right, man. Just don't fuckin' push. Guess we all need to be pushed.
