some 1 got them ?

if yes , plz tell me , Hebrew\Eng is not matter.

10x

Lickity Split Vs B-Rabbit - Quarter Final Battle

(Lickety Split)

This guy's a choke artist

Ya catch a bad one

Your better off shootin yourself

With Papa Doc's handgun

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Ill leave you lost without a paddle

Floatin shits creek

You ain't Detroit, Im the D

Your the new kid on the block

Bout to get smacked back to the boonedocks

Fuckin Nazi, this crowd 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

Trailor trash, Ill 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 you got carrots up his asscrack

And when you actin up thats when you got jacked up

And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up

Ill crack your shoulder blade

Youll get dropped so hard

Elvis will start turnin in his grave

I dont know why they let you out in the dark

You need to take your white ass back across 8 mile

To the trailor park

(Rabbit)

This guy raps like his parents jerkin

He sounds like Eric Sermon, the generic version

This whole crowd looks suspicious

Its all dudes in here, except for these bitches

So Im a German, Eh

Thats ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids

These Leaders of the Free World rookies

Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies

Talkin bout shits creek

Bitch, you could be up piss creek

With paddles this deep

Your still gonna sink

Your a disgrace

Yeah, they call me Rabbit

This is a turtle race

He can't get with me spittin this shit

Wickedly lickety shot

Spickety spickety split lickety

So Im gonna turn around with a great smile

And walk my ass back across 8 mile

Lotto Vs B-Rabbit - Semi Final Battle

[Lotto]

(Spoken)

Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward once and for all.

I'm sick of the motha fucka! Check this shit out!

(Rap)

I'll spit a racial slur, honky, sue me!

This shit is a horror flick,

but the black guy doesn't die in this movie!

You mess wit Lotto, dawg, you gotta be kiddin!

That makes me believe you really dont have a interest in livin!

You think these niggas gonna feel the shit you say?

I got a betta chance joining the KKK.

Or some real shit, though, I like you

That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit sucide to

Fuck 'Lotto,' call me your leader

I feel bad I gotta murder that dude from "Leave It To Beaver"

I used to like that show, now you got me to "fight back" mode

But oh well, if you gotta go, then you gotta go!

I hate to do this, I would love for this shit to last

So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass

And all's well that ends well, ok?

So I'll end this shit wit a "FUCK you, but have a nice day!"

(Eminem)

Ward, I think you were a little hard on the Beaver

So was Eddie Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver

This guy keeps screamin', he's paranoid!

Quick, someone get his ass another steriod!

"Blahbity bloo blah blah blah blahbity bloo blah!"

I didn't hear a word you said, "hipidy hooblah!"

Is that a tank top, or a new bra?

Look, Snoop Dogg just got a fuckin' boob job!

Didn't you listen to the last round, meat head?

Pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said!

Matter fact, dawg, here's a pencil

Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful,

And don't come back until something dope hits you

Fuck it! You can take the mic home wit you!

Lookin' like a cyclone hit you,

Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I don't fit you!"

You see how far those white jokes get you

Boy's like "How Vanilla Ice gonna diss you?"

My motto: Fuck Lotto!

I get the 7 digits from your motha for a dolla tomorrow!

B-Rabbit Vs Papa Doc - Final Battle

Eminem : 'Now everybody from the three one three, put ya motha fuckin hands up n follow me

everybody from the three one three put yo hands up

Look, Look, while he stands tough

Notice that this man does not have his hands up

The free world has got you jazzed up

Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf?

One, two, three and to the fourth,

One pac, two pac, three pac, four

four pac three pac, two pac, one

one pac, 3 pac, no pac...NONE

This guy ain't a mother fuckin' EMcee

I know everything hes 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 have a dumb friend named cheddar bob who shot himself in the leg with his own gun

And i did get jumped by all six of you chumps

And Wink did fuck my girl

I'm still standin here screamin FUCK THE FREE WORLD

Don't ever try and judge me dude, you dont know what the fuck i've been thru

BUT I know somethin about you

You went to Cranbrook, thats a private school

What's the matter dog, you embarrassed?

this guys a gangsta? His real names clarence

And clarence has some uncle tom parents, and clarences' parents have a real good marriage

This guy don't wanna battle, he's Shook

Cause theres no such thing as ""Half-Way Crooks""

He's scared to death

Hes's scared to look in his fucking yearbook

FUCK Cranbrook

[music stops]

Fuck the beat, I'll go acapella

Fuck a papa dock, Fuck the Clock

Fuck the trailer, fuck everybody

Fuck you all if you doubt me

I'm a piece of fucking white trash, i say it proudly

And fuck this battle, I dont wanna win

I'm outtie, here

Tell these people somethin they don't know about me

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