Eminem 8 Mile Freestyle Pt. III vs Papa Doc Lyrics:
Now everybody from the 313
Put your mothefucking hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your mothefucking hands up
Look Look

Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man does not have his hands up
The free world's got you gassed up
Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf

1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1 pac , 2 pac, 3 pac, 4
4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1
You're pac, he's pac, your pac, none

This guy ain't no mother-fuckin MC,
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white, I am a fuckin bum,
I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy Future is an Uncle Tom.
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots
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himself with his own gun,
I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"
Don't ever try to judge me dude
Cuz you don't know what the fuck I've been through

But I know something about you
You went to cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dawg? You embarrased?
This is guy's a gangster, he's real name's Clarence

And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook
'Cause ain't no such things as half-way crooks
He's scared to death
He's scared to look in his fuckin
yearbook, fuck Cranbrook

Fuck the beat, I go acapella
Fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, fuck
a trailer, fuck everybody
Fuck y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of fucking white trash, I say it proudly
And fuck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty,
Here, tell this people something they don't know about me.
Lyrics: 8 Mile Freestyle Pt. III vs Papa Doc, Eminem [end]