"B. "got more.! Say no more.! B-Rabbit advances to the next round.! He's goin' to the finals. He's goin' up against Papa Doc. That's the way it's goin' down. A'ight, check this. Check this. We're goin' to have a 15-minute intermission. Make sure you tip the bartenders and all that. Fifteen minutes, y'all. Y'all be back for the final round, all right? Yeah, that's all right, 'cause Wink got mo' than seven digits from yo' bitch!
It's your birthday present. My birthday's not for two weeks. I know.
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[Groans]
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Okay. We gonna do this again. We gonna do this again. It's hard to judge. A'ight, we'll start with Lotto.
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4.2s
D.J.! Spin that shit! [Bass Begins] [Man] He ain't got shit, I say.!
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3.3s
- B-Rabbit.! - Let's roll.
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What up? You got somethin'? - Let me hear somethin; - You can't fuck with us. Yeah. - Let's see what you got. - Come on, Rabbit.! Come on, Rabbit! Get him! No more here. Nah!
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Rabbit, if you're gonna live here, you have to get along with Greg. He started it. You can't fuck this up for me, baby. You just can't. Whatever.
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- I'm out, dawg. I'll be outside. - Yeah. A'ight. A'ight, man. By myself.
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You were scared. You were scared. No, you were scared. You were scared. Man, you know how many abandoned buildings we have in Detroit? How are you supposed to take pride in your neighborhood with shit like that next door? And does the city tear 'em down? No. They too busy building casinos and taking money from the people. Shut your preachin' ass up. Nobody care about that shit. Did you care when that crackhead raped that little girl? You think that would have happened if he didn't have an abandoned house to take her to? They caught him, didn't they? Yeah, they caught him. Dumb motherfucker went back to the house. How stupid could a nigga be? Yo, Rabbit. What's happening under that hood, man? It's just a short. Chill out. I ain't gettin' back in that piece of shit. It's a deathtrap. I think Jimmy's mom's tryin'to kill him. Yeah. But she's so goddamn fine. Hell, yes. Don't be sayin' shit about my mom or my fuckin' car, man. I hear everythin'.
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- Hey, what's up, y'all? - Hold on. Look, man, I been thinkin'. You and me to host the battles together. You know what I'm sayin'? [Sighs] Nah. That's you, dawg. [Laughs] Come on. Tell me you don't want to host with me. I mean, you have everybody lookin' up to you, everybody know who you are... [Sighs] Yeah, but... I think I kinda need to just do my own thing, man.
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Whoo! [Laughing] [Chattering] It's as real as it feels.! It's as real as it feels.! A'ight, hold on. Hold on. Hold on. That was some close shit. Let's see what's poppin'. A'ight, how are you feelin' about Lotto up here? Okay, okay, okay. B-Rabbit.
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You know? [Chuckles] Yeah. I think I do.
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- Pinkeye, bitch! - Let me see! Let me see! Let me see! Let me see! Let me show you motherfuckers how to shoot something. Let me show you. - Do it, do it, do it. - [Horn Honking] Oh, okay, okay. Here we go. Here we go. Here it is. Here it is. Here it is.