Letras de Eminem
Letra de Final Battle (From 8 Mile)
now evary body from the 313 put ya mother f*ckin hands up and follow me
now evary body from the 313 put ya mother f*ckin 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 f*ckin mc i know evary thing hes gotta say against me i am whith i am a f*ckin 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 f*ck my girl but im still standing hear screaming f*ck the free world
now how dare you judge me due you dont know what the f*ck 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 f*ckin year book f*ck crambrook
f*ck a beat i go acapella,
f*ck poppa dot,
f*ck a clock,
f*ck a trailler,
f*ck evaryone,
im a piece of f*ckin white trash i say it prouds me,
f*ck this battle i dont wanna win hear im outy tell these people something they dont know about me.