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eminem - 8 mile: lyckety-splyt vs b-rabbit lyrics

[lyckety splyt (strike)]
this guy’s a choke artist, you’ll catch a bad one
you’re better off shooting yourself with papa doc’s handgun
climbing up this mountain, you’re weak
i’ll leave you lost without a paddle, floating sh-t’s creek
you ain’t detroit, i’m the d, you’re the new kid on the block
’bout to get smacked back to the boondocks
f-cking n-z-, this crowd ain’t your type
take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice
and what i tell you, you better use it
this guy’s a hillbilly, this ain’t willie nelson music
trailer trash, i’ll choke you to your last breath
and have you looking foolish
like cheddar bob when he shot himself
silly rabbit, i know why they call you that
’cause you follow future like you got carrots up his -ss crack
and when you acting up that’s when you got jacked up
and left stupid like tina turner when she got smacked up
i’ll crack your shoulder blade
you’ll get dropped so hard that elvis will start turning in his grave
i don’t know why they let you out in the dark
you need to take your white -ss back across 8 mile to the trailer park

[b-rabbit (eminem)]
this guy raps like his parents jerked him
he sounds like erick sermon, the generic version
this whole crowd looks suspicious
it’s all dudes in here, except for these b-tches
so i’m a german, eh?
that’s okay, you look like a f-ckin’ worm with braids
these leaders of the free world rookies
lookie, how can 6 d-cks be p-ssies
talkin’ ’bout sh-ts creek
b-tch, you could be up p-ss creek with paddles this deep
you’re still gonna sink, you’re a disgrace
yeah, they call me rabbit, this is a turtle race
he can’t get with me, spitting this sh-t wickedly
l!ckety shot suspicious spickety split l!ckety
so i’ma turn around with a great smile
and walk my white -ss back across 8 mile

- eminem lyrics

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