1- My voice spits the fiery reign
Try and refrain
Come on, baby, it’s redemption time. Come on, man.
I be the nigga in The Shelter Eyeing your chain
313 area Bomb and bury you with vengeance
My rhyme sentences will end your resistance with a rigorousness
Niggas, I’m serious, delirious ‘Cause a curious
Pause the fury ’cause
Throw my jaws from devouring y’all raw
Three One Third, we in the house. Mac Mitten’s finest.
DJ Iz, let me get that beat, baby. Give me that beat.
Hip-Hop Shop, baby. Come on.
You forced to listen to the individual, the metaphysical
The Mac Mitten rhyme ritual Heterosexual
Syllables sound complex to you Lines perplexing you
With words that put a hex on you Snap that neck on you
Murder you, boil you We keep a white boy or two
Let my man grab the mic See how Bunny Rabbit do
Come on, man.
Come on, man. Kick that shit, baby. Come on.
Watch that nigga kick this shit.
Speed it up a little bit, Iz.
Come on, baby.
All right, look. Yo. Yo.
Your style’s generic Mine’s authentic made
I roll like a renegade You need clinic aid
My technique’s bizarre and ill I scar and kill
You were a star until I served you like a bar and grill
As I cook and grill ya That’s all it took to kill ya
You better recognize me like I look familiar
Want to battle? You beat around the bush
Like you’re scared to lick pussy so you eat around the tush
I need a clown to push Someone I can bully
Wait, I don’t think you understand fully
Me without style Is like mustard without Heinz
I lead the new school You’re a Busta without the Rhymes
I’ll crush the shit out your lines
I’m the Da Sheki Smoking da leaky leaky
Ten freaky girls inside the Chin Tiki
Girl, when you see me, You better believe me
This ain’t a game And pimping ain’t easy
Anything goes when it comes to hoes
I’m the kingpin when it comes to flows
You better ask someone if you don’t know
When you see me, girl say “What up, Doe?”
Ten freaky girls
Ten, ten, ten freaky girls
Shit. Look, man.
Listen up now.
Leadaz Of Tha Free World in the motherfucking house.
Me and Papa Doc will battle any motherfuckers here.
– Yeah. – Told you they were talking shit.
– Fuck Tha Free World. – Yeah.
Fuck Tha Free World!
Fuck Tha Free World?
You Three One Third bitches is wack.
Talking about your man Sol
I kick you in the chest Pork chops fall out your asshole
You cats is pussy Soft like wet flowers
Leadaz Of Tha Free World Here to smash you cowards
– Look at Future- – Don’t start, nigga.
What are you going to do, faggot?
– Who you calling a faggot? – Don’t play yourself, bitch.
Hold on. Yo, Elvis. You don’t want to step to this.
You need to take that white ass rap back across 8 Mile.
Caught your choke act at The Shelter last night.
What are you doing? Put the shit down.
Come on. Pull out!
Be cool. Chill, chill. Come on.
Yo, Iz, it’s cool. It’s cool.
Yo, come on, man. Let’s go.
Come on. I should fuck you up, Cheddar.
What the fuck were you thinking? “Fuck Tha Free World”?
Future said it!
It’s at the Hip-Hop Shop. Leadaz Of Tha Free World.
Hip-Hop Shop, Wednesday night. Come on down.
It’ll be your only opportunity to blow both of us.
After we go platinum, you won’t be able to get to me and Future.
Why do they call you Future?
I had a lot of names, the most conceited kind.
I was Maximum, Brimstone, Godfather D, Devastatin’D.
Big D, that has a double meaning.
But none of them worked…
till I started hosting the battles at The Shelter.
One day somebody said, “You know what?
“You are the future of hip-hop in Detroit. ”
So you see, baby…
sometimes you got to find your name and other times…
your name finds you.
Want to smoke some ganja?
That’s our problem. If we don’t respect our sisters, who will?
We’re doing it to ourselves.
He’s my brother. He don’t like pussy.
Rabbit, teach me to write rhymes. That’s how to get the ladies, right?
Let me out.
Hold on. Yo, I’m sorry, dawg.
I didn’t know Papa and LC were on their bullshit until tonight.
I wouldn’t be with them…
except I’m promoting a show with them at Hip-Hop Shop.
Those Free World bitches?
See what I’m talking about?
Look, they’re just one of the acts.
If you want, I’ll step out.
You’re my friend. I don’t want you mad.
Man, do what you want to do.
Yeah, do what you want to do.
Respect yourself, sister.
Goddamn. Don’t you ever shut up?
Why you got to push me?
What the hell is his problem?
He thinks sometimes you talk shit.
Who’s he to say what’s real? ‘Cause he hosts the battles?
Ain’t that Janeane?
I thought she was pregnant.
I’m out. I’ll be outside.
Here’s your chance, girl. Go ahead.
You’re Jimmy Smith, Jr.
My name’s Alex.
You find the guy you was looking for?
– What guy? – At the plant.
That was my brother. I was borrowing a car.
I hear you’re a real dope rapper.
– A “dope” rapper? – Yeah.
Who told you that?
You know, it’s around.
If you’re so dope, why are you at Dead End Stamping?
Your brother works there. My brother’s a loser.
I work at Intermezzo, saving enough to get out of here.
Bussing dishes is much better than pressing bumpers.
I won’t be there long.
– Where are you going? – New York.
I won a modelling contest.
A judge said he’d help me out. I just have to get a book together.
What if he ain’t for real?
All I’m looking for is a ticket.
Rabbit! You and your friend want to bounce to an after-hours spot?
Let me ask my friends.
Where are we going?
– What about your mum? – Working nights.
That’s the after-hours spot?
Can some of us ride with you?
– Why do they call you Rabbit? – He’s fast and likes to fuck a lot.
Get your hand off my balls!
Why are you being so ignorant?
– What’s wrong with you? – My bad, you guys.
Are you signed?
Not yet, but I’m working on something for him.
He’ll record a demo at MCA.
– Really? – Yeah, but I was-
If you want to see Jimmy flow, come to the battle at The Shelter.
He’s the best!
– When is it? – Friday night.
Can I come?
I’m not battling next Friday, dawg.
You will if she’s there.
You want to be the man.
All right. Just don’t push.
We all need to be pushed sometimes.
My bad. I’m sorry.
You gonna let him push you?
You can’t catch me and you never will!
Out of my way, freaky girl!
Wipe your feet. Hey, wipe your feet!
She’s getting out of the D, though.
Negro, please. That’s what they all say.
No, I think she’s different.
That chick really blew both you guys?
I’m a sinner, James.
Come to church with me in the morning.
I saw you talking to Papa Doc in the Chin Tiki.
– How do you know him? – You mean Clarence?
He went to Cranbrook with Christine’s brother.
You want to dance? Not right now.
Fucking Wink. Trying to keep us in division…
with that fake-ass Big Willie wannabe talk.
– Nothing wrong with a free demo. – Free comes with a dick up your ass.
Three One Third is real. What Wink is talking about is wack.
Another example of people’s needs being denied by the city.
The media should be all over this.
It’ll happen again. The city don’t give a fuck.
What is he talking about?
The abandoned house where the girl got raped.
It’s called an “attractive nuisance. ”
It wouldn’t still be standing if it were on the other side of 8 Mile.
It could have been Lily.
Burn this shit down to the ground.
That’s what I mean.
Fuck, yeah, man!
Burn this fucking thing down!
This is the definition of an attractive nuisance.
Come on, let’s burn this bitch. Right behind you.
That’s what I mean.
I thought I had matches.
You got my lighter?
I gave it back. I got one.
Wait, what are you doing?
What the fuck, you guys!
I’m gonna fuck you up, Cheddar!
Hey! I burned the house down!
The roof, the roof
The roof is on fire
We don’t need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn, motherfucker, burn!
It’s almost beautiful.
When I was little, I wanted to live in a house like this.
You know, how it used to be.
You live with your family?
I got out of there as quick as I could.
I left home when I was 17.
What about you?
Sort of the same.
When you record your demo…
I’d really love to be there.
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