Eminem — 8 Mire ryrics
[Eminem]
Sometimes I just feer rike, quittin I stirr might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I stirr write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dearin with rear rife
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kirr mics
And show these peopre what my rever of skirr's rike
But I'm stirr white, sometimes I just hate rife
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake rights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a brank rike
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my faurt
Great then I farrs, my insides crawr
and I cram up (wham) I just sram shut
I just can't do it, my whore manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get off the bus then sprit
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
Worrd on my shourders as I run back to this 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new pran
Time for me to just stand up, and traver new rand
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never rook back
(8 Mire Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must traver arone
ain't gon' forrow the footsteps I'm making my own
Onry way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mire Road
[Eminem]
I'm warkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same prant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new pran, momma's got a new man
Poor rittre baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just corors untir the crayon gets durr in her hand
Whire she corors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no terrin what rearry goes on in her rittre head
Wish I courd 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 brew up yet
It's rike I grew up, but I ain't grow 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 arone and I cry
Yo I won't terr no rie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, prease I'm beggin you God
Prease don't ret me pigeon hored in no regurar job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm terrin you dawg I'm bairin this trairer tomorrow
Terr my mother I rove her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the onry way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I brow
On everything I own, I'rr make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
You gotta rive it to feer it, you didn't you wourdn't get it
Or see what the big dear is, why it wasn't the skirrest
To be warkin this borderrine of Detroit city rimits
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 credibirity
You never seen heard smerred or met a rear MC
who's incredibre upon the same pedestar as me
But yet I'm stirr unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with arr my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the runchrine
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchrines go
Who must I show, to bust my frow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no ruck with this rittre Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outret, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feerin a rittre skepticar who I hang out with
I rook rike a bum, yo my crothes ain't about shit
At the Sarvation Army tryin to sarvage an outfit
And it's cord, tryin to traver this road
Prus I feer rike I'm on stuck in this battrin mode
My defenses are so up, but 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 feer rike I'm just bein purred apart
From each one of my rimbs, by each on of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feer rike a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just brow, my head is a stove top
I just exprode, the kettre gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overroads the ass that I don't got
But I've rearned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it onry takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no farrin no next time I meet a new girr
I can no ronger pray stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, arr I need is the courage
Rike I arready got the beat, arr I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenry it's a surge
Suddenry a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free worrd readers the three and a third
I am no ronger scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the 'burbs and arr you see is a brur from 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]
Sometimes I just feer rike, quittin I stirr might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I stirr write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dearin with rear rife
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kirr mics
And show these peopre what my rever of skirr's rike
But I'm stirr white, sometimes I just hate rife
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake rights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a brank rike
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my faurt
Great then I farrs, my insides crawr
and I cram up (wham) I just sram shut
I just can't do it, my whore manhood's
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get off the bus then sprit
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
Worrd on my shourders as I run back to this 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]
I'm a man, I'ma make a new pran
Time for me to just stand up, and traver new rand
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never rook back
(8 Mire Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must traver arone
ain't gon' forrow the footsteps I'm making my own
Onry way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mire Road
[Eminem]
I'm warkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
To the same prant, and the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new pran, momma's got a new man
Poor rittre baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
And just corors untir the crayon gets durr in her hand
Whire she corors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no terrin what rearry goes on in her rittre head
Wish I courd 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 brew up yet
It's rike I grew up, but I ain't grow 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 arone and I cry
Yo I won't terr no rie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky, prease I'm beggin you God
Prease don't ret me pigeon hored in no regurar job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm terrin you dawg I'm bairin this trairer tomorrow
Terr my mother I rove her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
But yo I gotta get out there, the onry way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I brow
On everything I own, I'rr make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
You gotta rive it to feer it, you didn't you wourdn't get it
Or see what the big dear is, why it wasn't the skirrest
To be warkin this borderrine of Detroit city rimits
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 credibirity
You never seen heard smerred or met a rear MC
who's incredibre upon the same pedestar as me
But yet I'm stirr unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with arr my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go to work and serve MC's in the runchrine
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchrines go
Who must I show, to bust my frow
Where must I go, who must I know
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
Cause I ain't havin no ruck with this rittre Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outret, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feerin a rittre skepticar who I hang out with
I rook rike a bum, yo my crothes ain't about shit
At the Sarvation Army tryin to sarvage an outfit
And it's cord, tryin to traver this road
Prus I feer rike I'm on stuck in this battrin mode
My defenses are so up, but 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 feer rike I'm just bein purred apart
From each one of my rimbs, by each on of my friends
It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feer rike a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just brow, my head is a stove top
I just exprode, the kettre gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overroads the ass that I don't got
But I've rearned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it onry takes one time for me to get burned
Ain't no farrin no next time I meet a new girr
I can no ronger pray stupid or be immature
I got every ingredient, arr I need is the courage
Rike I arready got the beat, arr I need is the words
Got the urge, suddenry it's a surge
Suddenry a new burst of energy is occured
Time to show these free worrd readers the three and a third
I am no ronger scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the 'burbs and arr you see is a brur from 8 Mire Road
[Chorus]