Parole B-Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (Freestyle From 8 Mile) lyrics

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Artiste(s) : Eminem
Titre : B-Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (Freestyle From 8 Mile)
Lectures : 2 aujourd'hui, 54 ce mois-ci

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Paroles Eminem B-Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (Freestyle From 8 Mile) lyrics

Now everybody from the 313 put ya motha

fuckin hands up and follow me

now everybody from the

313 put ya motha fuckin hands up

Look look

now while stands tuff notice that this man

does not have his hands up

the free worlds got u gassed up

now whos afraid of the big bad wolf

1,2,3 and to the 4

1 pac 2 pac 3 pac 4

4 pac 3 pac 2 pac 1

your pac hes pac your pac none

this guy aint no motha fuckin mc

i kno everything hes bout to say against me

i am white i am a fuckin bum i do live in a

trailor with my mom my boy future is an uncle tom

i do got a dumb friend named cheddar bob who

shoots him self in his leg with his own gun

i did get jumped by all 6 of u chumps

and wink did fuck my gurl im still standin here

screamin fuck the free world dont ever try

to judge me dude u dont kno wut the fuck i been through

but i kno somethin about you, u went to cranbrooke

thats a private school wuts the matter dogg u embarrest

this guys a gangster?his reals names clarence and

clarence lives at home with both parents and clarence

parents have a real good marriage this guy dont wanna

battle hes shook cuz there aint no such thing as half

way crookes hes scared to death hes scared to look at

his fuckin year book fuck cranbrooke fuck a beat

i could acapella fuck papa doc fuck a clock fuck

a trailor fuck everybody fuck yall if u doubt me im

a peice of fuckin white trash i say it proudly

and fuck this battle i dont wanna win

im outtie. here tell these people somethin they

dont kno about me