8 Mile: Lil’ Tic vs B-Rabbit

Lyrics

[LIL' TIC, spoken] I'ma murder this man! [LIL' TIC] He the type to lose a fight with a dyke They don't laugh 'cause you wack, they laugh 'cause you white with a mic You're a laughingstock and when will this laughin' stop? When you and Everlast bitch-ass get popped You a wigger that invented rhyme for money Watch Lil' Tic spit, kick the Energizer bunny Rip the Rabbit head off, toss it to Hugh Hefner 'Cause I don't play, boy, now tell me, who fresher? (You are!) L.T., that's right, cock the heat and shoot ya I'll punish Rabbit or obsolete Future My paws love to maul a MC 'Cause he faker than a psychic with caller ID So that bullshit, save it for storage 'Cause this is hip-hop, you don't belong, you're a tourist So put your hockey sticks and baseball bat away 'Cause this here Detroit, 16 Mile Road is thataway, thataway [B-RABBIT, spoken] Ayo