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Eminem
AmSometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
FmSometimes it's hard enough just dAmealin with real life
CSometimes I wanna jump on sBmtage and just kill mics
AmAnd show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
FmSomethin ain't right,Am hit the brake lights
CCase of the stage fright,Bm drawin a blank like
DAma-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Great then I falls, my insides crawl
Fmand I clam up *wham* Am I just slam shut
CI just can't do it,Bm my whole manhood's
Amjust been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get, off the bus then slip
Man fFmuck this shit yo, I'm gAmoin the fuck home
WCorld on my shoulders as I run bBmack to this 8 Mile Road
Chorus
AmI'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time to rFmeally just take matters intAmo my own hands
Once I'm Cover these tracks man I'ma nBmever look back
Am(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
And go fFmollow the footsteps I'm mAmakin my own
Only wCay that I know how to escBmape from this 8 Mile Road
Eminem
I'm wAmalkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
FmTo the same plant,Am and the same pantsC
Tryin to chase raBmp, gotta move ASAP
AmAnd get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in fFmront of the TV, buries her nAmose in the pad
And just cColors until the crayon gets dBmull in her hand
AmWhile she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I cFmould be the daddy that neither Amone of us had
But I keep ruCnnin from somethin I never waBmnted so bad!
AmSometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
FmDon't gotta rep my step,Am don't got enough pep
The pCressure's too much man, I'm just tBmryin to do what's best
AmAnd I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
That I don't pFmray to the sky, please I'm bAmeggin you God
Please don't lCet me be bitchin holdin no Bmregular job
AmYo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mFmother I love her, kiss baby sAmister goodbye
Say wheCnever you need me baby, I'm Bmnever too far
AmBut yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
On Fmeverything I own, I'll mAmake it on my own
Off to wCork I go, Bmback to this 8 Mile Road
Chorus
AmI'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time to rFmeally just take matters intAmo my own hands
Once I'm Cover these tracks man I'ma nBmever look back
Am(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
And go fFmollow the footsteps I'm mAmakin my own
Only wCay that I know how to escBmape from this 8 Mile Road
Eminem
AmYou gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
To be wFmalkin this borderline of DetAmroit city limits
It's diffeCrent, it's a certain signiBmficance, a certificate
Amof authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
You never Fmseen heard smelled or mAmet a real MC
who's incrCedible upon the same pBmedestal as me
AmBut yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
FmGo to work and serve MCAm's in the lunchline
But whCen it comes crunch time, wBmhere do my punchlines go
AmWho must I show, to bust my flow
Where must I go, who must I knFmow
Or am I just another crAmab in the bucket
Cause I ain't hCavin no luck with this little BmRabbit so fuck it
AmMaybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I lFmook like a bum, yo my clAmothes ain't about shit
if the CSalvation Army tryin to Bmsalvage an outfit
AmAnd it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
My defeFmnses are so up, but Amone thing I don't want
is pCity from no one, the cBmity is no fun
AmThere is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
I'm Fmtorn in my limbs, by each Amone of my friends
It's enCough to make me just wanna jumpBm out of my skin
AmSometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
FmI just explode, the kAmettle gets so hot
SometCimes my mouth just overloads the Bmass that I don't got
AmBut 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 fFmallin no next time I mAmeet a new girl
I can no lConger play stupid or bBme immature
AmI got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
FmGot the urge, suddenlAmy it's a surge
SuddenlCy a new burst of enerBmgy is occured
AmTime 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 Fmturn and cross over the mAmedian curb
Hit the vCerbs and all you see is a bBmlur from 8 Mile Road
Chorus
AmI'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time to rFmeally just take matters intAmo my own hands
Once I'm Cover these tracks man I'ma nBmever look back
Am(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
And go fFmollow the footsteps I'm mAmakin my own
Only wCay that I know how to escBmape from this 8 Mile Road
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