Proof - 8 Mile: Lil' Tic vs B-Rabbit lyrics

I'ma murder this man!

He the type to lose a fight wit' a dyke
They don't laugh 'cause you're whack
They laugh 'cause you white wit' a mic
You're a laughin' stock and when
Will this laughin' stop?
When you and Everlast bitch-ass get popped
You a wigger that invented rhyme for money
Watch Lil' Tic spit, kick the Energizer bunny
Rip the Rabbit head off
Toss it to Hugh Hefner
'Cause, I don't play, boy, now tell me
Who fresher? (You are)
LT, that's right, cock the heat and shoot ya
I'll punish Rabbit or obsolete Future
My paws love to maul a MC
'Cause he's faker than a
Psychic with caller ID
So that bullshit, save it for storage
'Cause this is Hip-Hop, you don't belong
You're a tourist so put your hockey sticks
And baseball bat away
'Cause this here Detroit, 16
Mile road is thataway, thataway
Thataway

Ayo