Final Battle (from 8 Mile) Lyrics

Final Battle (from 8 Mile)

now evary body from the 313 put ya mother fuckin hands up and follow me
now
evary body from the 313 put ya mother fuckin hands
luck luck
now as he
stands tough notice that this man did not have his hands up
this free worlds
got you gassed up now whos afrade of the big bad wolf
1,2,3 a to tha
4
1pac 2pac 3pac 4 4pac 3pac 2pac 1 hes pac ur pac no pac none
this guys
no mother fuckin mc i know evary thing hes gotta say against me i am whith i am
a fuckin bum i do live in a trailer with my mum,
my boy future is an open
tum
i do have a dum friend named chedder bob who shoots him self in his leg
with his own gun,
and i did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps,
and wane
did fuck my girl but im still standing hear screaming fuck the free
world
now how dare you judge me due you dont know what the fuck ive been
throug,
but i know some thing about you, you went to crambrook thats a
private school
whats amatta dog you embaraced this guys a gangsta his real
name is clerance
and clerance sit at home with both parents
and
clerance's parents have a real good marrage.
this guy dont wonna battle hes
shuck their's no such things as half way crooks
hes scared to death scared
to look in his fuckin year book fuck crambrook

fuck a beat i go
acapella,
fuck poppa dot,
fuck a clock,
fuck a trailler,
fuck
evaryone,
im a piece of fuckin white trash i say it prouds me,
fuck this
battle i dont wanna win hear im outy tell these people something they dont know
about me.