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Utwór: 8 Mile

  • wykonawca: Eminem
  • wyświetleń: 3179

It's ok, it's ok, let the world get back this day
    Sometimes I just feel like, quittin
  I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
  Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with real life
  Sometimes I just 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, draw on the plane flight
    Call but I might fall
  It aint my fault breaking my balls
  My insides crawl and I clam up
  I just slam shut, I just can't do it
  My whole man-hoods, just been stripped
  I've just been picked 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 aint my room
    Chorus:
    I'm a 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 track man i'm a never look back
    And I'm gone and I know right where I'm goin'
  Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
  Aint no followin' footsteps, I'm making my own
  Only way that I know how to escape from, this ain't my room
    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 a.s.a.p
  Gotta get a new plan, momma's gotta new man
  Poor little baby sister, she dont understand
  Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
  And just colours until the crayon get dull in her hand
  While she just colours her big brother and mother and dad
  There's no telling what really goes on in her little head
  Wish that 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 up to nuts yet
  Don't got a rep, my step, don't got enough pep
  The pressures 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 her why
  Not a moment goes by that I look right at the sky
  Please I'm begging you god
  Please don't let me be fishin holding no regular job
  Yo I hope you will be getting home, 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 to 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
  On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
  Off to work I go, back to this ain't my room
    Repeat chorus
    You got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it
  Well see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is
  To be walking this borderline of Detroit city limits
  Its different in it, a certain significant of certificate
  Of authenticity, you'd never even see but it's everything to me
  Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, smelt a meda ta MC
  Who's incredable on the same pedestal as me
  The chaque still unsigned, having a rough time
  Sit on the porche 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 grabbing the bucket
  'Cause I aint having no luck with this little rappers 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 batteling mode
  My defenses are so up one thing dont want it pity from no one
  This city is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark
  Sometimes I just feel like, I'm being pulled a-part
  From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends
  Its enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin
  Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
  What I'm doing I just blow my head as a stove top
  I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
  Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I don't got
  But I learned it's time for me to U-Turn
  Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
  Aint no callin' 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 word
  Uh uh got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
  Suddenly a new burst of energy hits the curve
  Time to show these free world leaders, three and the third
  I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
  Then I turn and cross over the medium curve
  Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, this ain't my room
    Repeat chorus
      

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