8 Mile lyrics ( Marshall Mathers )
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Rate 8 Mile LyricsArtist : Marshall Mathers Song : 8 Mile
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Intro:
It's alright, it's ok, I'm gonna make it
anyway
I'm a make it, I'm a make it, I'm a make
it...somehow
Verse 1:
Sometimes I just feel like, quitting, I still
might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still
write?
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with real
life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill
mic's
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 this stage fright, drawing a blank
like:
'Uh, di-di-di-da, it ain't my fault'
Breaking eyeballs, 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, on the bus then split
Man fuck this shit, yo, I'm going the fuck
home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8
mile road
Chorus:
I'm a new man, I'm a make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new
land
Time to leave and just take matters into my own
hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'm a never look
back (8 mile road)
And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
Sorry Momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm making my
own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8
mile road
Verse 2:
Walking these train tracks, trying to regain
back
The spirit I have before I go back to the same
crap
To the same plant, in the same pants
Trying to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, Momma's gotta 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 get dull in her
hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and
dad
Ain't no telling what really goes on in her
little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us
had
But I keep running from something 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 got a rep, my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's too much man I'm just trying 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 begging you God
Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular
job
Yo I hope you can hear me homie wherever you
are
Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm bailing 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'm a be back for you, the second that I
blow
With everything I own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3:
You got to live it to feel it, you didn't, you
wouldn't get it
We'll see what the big deal is, why it wasn't and
still is
To be walking this borderline of Detroit city
limits
It's different in 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, smelt
or met a real MC
Who's incredible up on the same pedestal as me
But yet, still unsigned, having a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick
dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunch line
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punch
lines 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
'Cos I ain't having no luck with this little
rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt
shit
I'm feeling a little skeptical who I hang out
with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about
shit
At the salvation army trying to salvage an
outfit
And it's cold trying to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in this
battling mode
My defenses are so up, one thing I don't want, is
pity from no one, this city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just being 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 (Aaah!)
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just
know not
What I'm doing I just blow, my head is a stove
top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid 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 calling her next time, I need 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
(Uh!) I got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy has occured
Time to show these free world leaders a three and
the third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curve
Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur, an 8
mile road
Repeat Chorus
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