كلمات اغنية 8 Mile Free Style Vs Papa Doc

8 Mile Free Style Vs Papa Doc


Now everybody from the 313

Put ya mother fuckin'hands up and follow me

Everybody from the 313

Put ya mother fuckin' hands up

look look

Now while he stands tough

Notice that this man did not have his hands up

This Free World's got you gassed up

Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf

one,two,three,an to da four

one pac,two pac,three pac,four

Four pac,three pac,two pac,one

You're pac, he's pac, no pac, none

This guy ain't no muthafuckin' MC

I know everything he's got to say against me

I am white

I am a fucking 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 his leg with his own gun

I did get jumped by all six of you chumps

An Wink did fuck my girl

I'm still standing here screaming fuck the Free World

Don't ever try to judge me dude

You don't know what the fuck I can do

But I know something about you

You went to Cranbrook,That's a private school

What's the matter dawg you embarrassed

This guy says hes a gangsta his real name is Clarence

An' Clarence lives at home with both parents

An' Clarence parents have a real good marriage

This guy don't wanna battle he's shook

Cuz ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

He's scared to death,He's scared to look

At his fuckin' yearbook

Fuck Cranbrook

Fuck a Beat

I'll go Acopella

Fuck a Papa Doc

Fuck a Clock

Fuck a Trailer

Fuck Everybody

Fuck Ya'll if ya doubt me

I'm a piece of fuckin' white trash I say it Proudly

An'fuck this battle I don't wanna win

I'm outtie

Here tell these people somethin' they don't know about me