Final battle in film 8 mile. Now everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherf@cking hands up and follow me Everybody from the 3-1-3 Put your motherf@cking hands up, look, look... Now while he stands tough Notice that this man doesn't have his hands up... The free world has got your gassed up, Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf? One, two, three and to the four, One pac, two pac, three pac, four Four pac, three pac, two pac, one Your pac, he's pac, no pacs, none... This guy ain't no motherf@cking MC, I know everything he's got to say against me, I am white, I am a f@cking bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom, My boy Future isn't Uncle Tom, I do have a dump friend named Chedder Bob, Who shoots himself in the leg with his own gun... I did get jumped, by all six of your ch$mps... And Wink did f@ck my girl, I'm still standing here, screaming "F@ck the free world!" But don't ever try to judje me dude, You don't know what the f@ck I have been thought! But I know something about you, You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school! What's the mattee dog, you embarressed? This guy's a gangstar? His real nameis 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, 'Cos their ain't no such thing as "Half way crooks" ... He's scared to death, he's scared to look in his F@cking year book, F@ck Cranbrook... F@ck the beat, I'll go acapella, F@ck a papa doc, f#ck a clock, f@ck a trailer, f#ck everybody! F@ck y'all if you doubt me! I'm a pice of f@cking white trash I say it proudly! And f@ck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outie... Here, tell these people something they don't know about me.