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Eminem - 8 Mile (trailer - DVD version) Lyrics - Zortam Music
Song:8 Mile (trailer - DVD version)
Album:Eminem Show, The (+DVD) [PA] [UK]Genres:R&B
Year: Length:361 sec

Lyrics:

Sometimes I just feel like quittin', I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics

And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like

Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great big eye balls, my insides crawl
And I clam up, I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's

Just been stripped, I've just been ripped
So I must then get what the bus didn't split
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road

I'm a man, Gotta make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back

(8 Mile Road)
And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin' my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road

I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
The spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant in the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP

And get a new plan, mama's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand

While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
Ain't no tellin' what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin from somethin' I never wanted so bad

Sometimes I get upset, 'cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grown me two nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best

And I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't let me be pigeon-holed in no regular job

Yo, I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo, I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far

But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you the second that I blow
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road

I'm a man, gotta make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back

(8 Mile Road)
And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin'
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road

You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it was and it still is
To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate

Of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never seen heard, smelled or met a real MC
Who's incredible, up on the same pedestal as me

But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MCs in the lunchline
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

Who must I show to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
'Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it

Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit

And it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm old, stuck in this battlin' mode
My defenses are so up and one thing I don't want
Is pity from no one, the city is no fun

There is no sun and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein' pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin

Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
What I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the gas that I don't got

But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no fallin on next time I meet a new girl
I can no longer play stupid or be immature

I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured

Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road

I'm a man, gotta make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back

(8 Mile Road)
And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin'
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road




 

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