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8 Mile Freestyle Pt.III vs "Papa Doc" Lyric | | | | |
Now everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands and follow
me Everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands up Look
Look
Now while he stands tough Notice that this man did not had his
hands up This free world got you gased up Now who's 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 You're pac, he's pac, no pacs, none
This guy aint no
mother-fuckin MC, 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 the leg with his own gun, I did get jumped by all 6 of
you chumps And Wink did fuck my girl, I'm still standin here screamin
"FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" Don't ever try to judge me dude You don't know
what the fuck i've been through
But i know something about you You
went to Crankbook, that's a private school What's the matter dawg? You
embarrased? This is guy's a gangster, he's real name's Clarence
And
Clarence lives at home with both parents And Clarence's parents have a real
good marriage This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook 'Cause there no such
things as half-way crooks He's scared to death He's scared to look in his
fuckin yearbook, fuck Crankbook
Fuck the beat, i go acapella Fuck a
papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody Fuck y'all if you
doubt me I'm a piece of fucking white trash, i say it proudly And fuck
this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty, Here, tell this people something
they dont know about me.
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