Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle Pt.ii Vs "lotto" lyrics

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Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle Pt.ii Vs "lotto" lyrics

[Lotto] [Spoken] Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward once and for all. I'm sick of the motha f**a! Check this sh** out! [Rap] I'll spit a racial slur, honky, sue me! This sh** is a horror flick, but the black guy doesn't die in this movie! f**in' wit Lotto, dawg, you gotta be kiddin! That makes me believe you really dont have a interest in livin! You think these n***as gonna feel the sh** you say? I got a betta chance joining the KKK. Or some real sh**, though, I like you That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit sucide to f** 'Lotto,' call me your leader I feel bad I gotta murder that dude from "Leave It To Beaver" I used to like that show, now you got me to "fight back" mode But oh well, if you gotta go, then you gotta go! I hate to do this, I would love for this sh** to last So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my a** And all's well that ends well, ok? So I'll end this sh** wit a "fu*k you, but have a nice day!" [Eminem] Ward, I think you were a little hard on the Beaver So was Eddie Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver This guy keeps screamin', he's paranoid! Quick, someone get his a** another steriod! "Blahbity bloo blah blah blahbity bloo blah!" I ain't hear a word you said, "hipidy hooblah!" Is that a tank top, or a new bra? Look, Snoop Dogg just got a f**in' b**b job! Didn't you listen to the last round, meat head? Pay attention, you're sayin the same sh** that he said! Matter fact, dog, here's a pencil Go home, write some sh**, make it suspenseful, And don't come back until something dope hits you f** it! You can take the mike home with you! Lookin' like a cyclone hit you, Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I don't fit you!" You see how far those white jokes get you Boy's like "How Vanilla Ice gonna diss you?" My motto: f** Lotto! I get the 7 digits from your mother for a dolla tomorrow!