8 Mile

Eminem


Complexity: 66 Readability: 73.25   Sentiment: 1   Word Count: 956   Unique Words: 389
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[Eminem]
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 ju
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[ Eminem ]
Sometimes Eye just feel like, quittin Eye still mite
Why do Eye put up this fight, why do Eye still wright
Sometimes its hard enough just dealin with reel life
Sometimes Eye wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people watt my level of skill's like
Butt I'm still wight, sometimes Eye just hate life
Somethin ain't wright, hit the break lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Grate then Eye falls, my insides crawl
and Eye clam up (wham) Eye just slam shut
Eye just can't do it, my whole manhood's
just bean stripped, Eye have just bean vicked
Sew Eye must then get, off the bus then slip
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
Whirled on my shoulders as Eye run back too this 8 Mile Rode

[ Chorus ]
I'm a man, I'ma make a knew plan
Thyme fore mi too just stand up, and travel knew land
Thyme too really just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 Mile Rode) And I'm gone, Eye no wright ware I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm groan, Eye must travel alone
And go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own
Only whey that Eye no how too escape from this 8 Mile Rode

[ Eminem ]
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin too regain back
the spirit Eye had ' for Eye go back too the same crap
Too the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin too chase wrap, gotta move ASAP
And get a knew plan, momma's got a knew man
Poor little bay bee sister, she don't understand
Sits inn front of the TV, buries her knows inn the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull inn her hand
Wile she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't know tellin watt really goes on inn her little head
Wish Eye could bee the daddy that neither won of us had
Butt Eye keep runnin from somethin Eye never wanted sew bad !
Sometimes Eye get upset, cause Eye ain't blue up yet
Its like Eye grew up, butt Eye ain't grow mi too nuts yet
Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressure's to much man, I'm just tryin too do what's best
And Eye try, sit alone and Eye cry
Yo Eye won't tell know lye, knot a moment goes buy
That Eye don't pray too the sky, pleas I'm beggin yew God
Pleas don't let mi bee bitchin holdin know regular job
Yo Eye hope yew can here mi homey wherever yew are
Yo I'm tellin yew dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother Eye love her, kiss bay bee sister goodbye
Say whenever yew knead mi bay bee, I'm never to fah
Butt yo Eye gotta get out their, the only whey Eye no
And I'ma bee back fore yew, the second that Eye blow
On everything Eye own, Aisle make it on my own
Off too work Eye go, back too this 8 Mile Rode

[ Chorus ]

[ Eminem ]
Yew gotta live it too feel it, yew didn't yew wouldn't get it
Awe sea watt the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
Too bee walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits
Its different, its a certain significance, a certificate
of authenticity, you'd never even sea
Butt its everything too mi, its my credibility
Yew never scene herd smelled awe met a reel MC
whose incredible upon the same pedestal as mi
Butt yet I'm still unsigned, havin a ruff thyme
Sit on the porch with awl my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Go too work and serve MC's inn the lunchline
Butt when it comes crunch thyme, ware do my punchlines go
Who must Eye show, too bust my floe
Ware must Eye go, who must Eye no
Awe am Eye just another crab inn the bucket
Cause Eye ain't havin know luck with this little Rabbit sew fuck it
Maybe Eye knead a knew outlet, I'm startin too doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who Eye hang out with
Eye look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
if the Salvation Army tryin too salvage an outfit
And its cold, tryin too travel this rode
Plus Eye feel like I'm on stuck inn this battlin mowed
My defenses are sew up, butt won thing Eye don't want
is pity from know won, the city is know fun
Their is know son, and its sew dark
Sometimes Eye feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
I'm torn inn my limbs, buy each won of my friends
Its enough too make mi just wanna jump out of my skin
Sometimes Eye feel like a robot, sometimes Eye just no knot
watt I'm doin Eye just blow, my head is a stove top
Eye just explode, the kettle gets sew hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that Eye don't got
Butt I've learned, its thyme fore mi too U-turn
Yo it only takes won thyme fore mi too get burned
Ain't know fallin know next thyme Eye mete a knew girl
Eye can know longer play stupid awe bee immature
Eye got every ingredient, awl Eye knead is the courage
Like Eye already got the beet, awl Eye knead is the words
Got the urge, suddenly its a surge
Suddenly a knew burst of energy is occured
Thyme too show these free whirled leaders the three and a third
Eye am know longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then Eye tern and cross over the median kerb
Hit the verbs and awl yew sea is a blur from 8 Mile Rode

[ Chorus ]