8 Mile movie

8 Mile movie - Battle lyrics

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{*scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"*}<br>

{*scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"*}<br>

{*scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"*}<br>

{*scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"*}<br>

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[Guru]<br>

I used to guzzle 40's, and own a beat up Caddy<br>

Since the hood still love me, I'll turn the heat up daddy<br>

I went from mackin fly honies on the train<br>

to straight relaxin on the beach, countin money gettin brain<br>

Soon as you rappers get a chance you wanna floss a lot<br>

You buy a iced out watch because it cost a lot<br>

Then you in the club, stylin with dough<br>

Profilin with hoes that we boned, a while ago<br>

You rookies haven't done enough laps around the track<br>

You had one hot single, but then your album sounds wack<br>

Son you bore me with your war stories<br>

You ain't even do that shit, so that's just more stories<br>

How you expect us to take you seriously?<br>

The look in my eye punk, has got you scared of me<br>

I'm blastin your sons, I'm snatchin your funds<br>

You catch a royal ass-whoopin, you've been askin for one<br>

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{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

"What.. what?" {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*}<br>

"Yo man.." "You know the drill"<br>

{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

"What.. what?" {*scratch: "You wanna battle me?"*}<br>

"Yo man.." "How much money you got?"<br>

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[Guru]<br>

Bitch you don't even know, the half about me<br>

I bring it straight to your chest, ask your staff about me<br>

I'm just a little bit older, plus a whole lot wiser<br>

I might advise ya, or I might pulverize ya<br>

I can visit any city, get respect in the street<br>

While you alone in your room, shook to death of the streets<br>

I'll take a second to speak, I keep my weapon in reach<br>

I ain't talkin romance but you'll get swept off your feet<br>

I keeps a ghetto chick, that loves to blast and she peddle shit<br>

Groupies fake moves, I get her to settle shit<br>

You can't compare to the status right here<br>

Legendary worldwide, we can battle right here<br>

Listen junior, I'ma tear back your wig<br>

This ain't TV but I'll show you what a "Fear Factor" is<br>

Stop grillin me, and all that frontin is killin me<br>

You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G<br>

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{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

"What.. what?" {*scratch: "You wanna battle me?"*}<br>

"Yo man.." "How much money you got?"<br>

"What.. what?" {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*}<br>

"Yo man.." "You know the drill"<br>

{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

{*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*}<br>

{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around"*}<br>

"You know the drill"<br>

{*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*}<br>

{*scratched: "I'm bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*}<br>

"You know the drill"<br>

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