8 Mile Freestyle [rabbit Vs Lickety Split] Lyrics

Freestyle [rabbit Vs Lickety Split] Lyrics

[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 jerkin
He sounds like
Erick 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
Spick spickety split lickety
So Im gonna turn around with a great
smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 mile