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Tekstovi: Eminem. B-Rabbit v.s Lotto 2nd Battle From 8 Mile.

{lotto}
I'll spit a racial slur honky sew me
this shit is a Horror flick but a black guy doesn't die in this movie.
fucking with lotto dawg you gotta be kiddin
that makes me believe you really dont have an intrest in livin
you think these bitchse gonna feel the shit you say
i got a better chance joining the kkk
on some real shit though i like you
thats why i didn't wana have to be the one you commit suicide to
fuck lotto call me your leader
i feel bad that i gota murder that dude from leave it to beaver
i used to like that show now you got me in fight back mode
but oh well if you gotta go then you gotta go
i hate to do this i would love for this shit to
last so i'll
take pictures of my rear end so you wont forget my ass
and alls well that ends ok
so i'll end this shit with a fuck you and have a nice day

{B Rabbit}
Ward, I Think you were a little hard on the beaver
so was Eddie Hasko, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver

This Guy keeps screaming he's paranoid
quick someone get his ass another steroid
blah badi boo blah bah badi bloo blah
I ain't hear a word you said
Hipidi hoo bla
Is that a tank top or a new bra
look snoop dogg just got a fuckin' boob job
didn't you listen to the last round meat head
pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said
matter fact dogg heres a pencil
go home write some shit make it suspensful
and don't come back until something dope hits you
fuck it you can take the mic home with you
looking like a cyclone hit you
tank top screaming lotto i dont fit you
you see how far these white jokes get you
Boy's like how vanilla ice gonna diss you
my motto fuck lotto
i'll get the seven digits from your mother for a dollar tomorrow(ohhhhhhhhh)