[Eminem as B-Rabbit]
Now everybody from the 313
Put your motherf**ing hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your motherf**ing hands up
Look Look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This free world got you gased 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, no pacs, none
This guy ain't no mother-f**ing MC
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white, I am a f**ing 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
Himself in the leg with his own gun
I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did f** my girl
I'm still standing here screaming "fu*k THE FREE WORLD!"
Don't ever try to judge me dude
You don't know what the f** 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 embarra**ed?
This 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 there no such things as half-way crooks
He's scared to d**h
He's scared to look in his f**ing yearbook, f** Cranbrook
f** the beat, I go acapella
f** a papa doc, f** a clock, f** a trailer, f** everybody
f** y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of f**ing white trash, I say it proudly
And f** this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty
Here, tell these people something they don't know about me