Eminem — 8 Mile: Lyckety-Splyt vs B-Rabbit

[Intro: Strike (as Lyckety Splyt)] Tell you something Check this out, check this out Yo [Verse 1: Strike (as Lyckety Splyt)] This guy's a choke artist, you'll catch a bad one You're better off shootin' yourself with Papa Doc's handgun Climbin' up this mountain, you're weak I'll leave you lost without a paddle, floatin' shit's creek You ain't Detroit, I'm the D, you the new kid on the block 'Bout to get smacked back to the boondocks Fuckin' Nazi, your squad 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 Trailer trash, I'll 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 he got carrots up his ass crack And when you actin' up, that's when you got jacked up And left stupid, like Tina Turner when she got smacked up I'll crack your shoulder blade You'll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin' in his grave I don't know why they let you out in the dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park [Interlude: Eminem (as B-Rabbit)] Alright, look Ayo [Verse 2: Eminem (as B-Rabbit)] This guy raps like his parents jerked him He sounds like Erick Sermon, the generic version This whole crowd looks suspicious It's all dudes in here, except for these bitches So I'm a German, eh? That's okay, you look like a fuckin' worm with braids These Leaders of the Free World rookies Lookie, how can six dicks be pussies? Talkin' 'bout shit's creek Bitch, you could be up piss creek with paddles this deep You're still gonna sink, you're a disgrace Yeah, they call me Rabbit, this is a turtle race He can't get with me, spittin' this shit wickedly Lickety shot suspicious spickety split lickety So I'ma turn around with a great smile And walk my white ass back across 8 Mile