Eminem - 8 Mile Battle V Papa Doc Lyrics
Now everybody from the 313
Put your muthafuckin' hands
up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your
muthafuckin' hands up
Look Look
Now while
he tries to stand tough
Notice that this man did not have
his hands up
This free worlds got you gassed 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 Pac, None!
This guy
aint no muthafuckin 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 tha 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 Cranbrook that's a private
school
What's the matter dawg? You embarrassed?
This guy's a gangsta but his 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 shook
Koz there aint no such
thang as HALF WAY CROOKS!!
He's scared to death
He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook fuck
Cranbrook
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 these
people sumin they dont know about me



