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8 Mile Freestyle vs "Lickty Spilt" Lyric | | | | |
[Lickety Split]
This guy's a choke artist Ya catch a bad
one Your better off shootin yourself With Papa Doc's handgun Climbin up
this mountain your weak Ill leave you lost without a paddle Floatin shits
creek
You ain't Detroit, Im the D Your the new kid on the
block Bout to get smacked back to the boonedocks Fuckin Nazi, 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
Trailor trash, Ill choke you to your last
breath And have you lookin 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 asscrack And when you actin up thats when
you got jacked up And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked
up
Ill crack your shoulder blade Youll get dropped so hard Elvis
will start turnin in his grave I dont know why they let you out in the
dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 mile To the trailor
park
[Rabbit]
This guy raps like his parents jerked
him He sounds like Eric Sermon, the generic version This whole crowd looks
suspicious Its all dudes in here, except for these bitches So Im a German,
Eh Thats ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids These Leaders of the
Free World rookies Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout
shits creek Bitch, you could be up piss creek With paddles this
deep Your still gonna sink Your a disgrace Yeah, they call me
Rabbit This is a turtle race
He can't get with me spittin this
shit Wickedly lickety shot Spickety spickety split lickety So Im gonna
turn around with a great smile And walk my white ass back across 8 mile!
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