Eminem Lyrics
Eminem Lyrics
"8 Mile Lyrics"
Thirty Inches Lyrics
Take it to the net I'm talking all day Like the people gotta talk 40 miles and in the street Now you're talking Way no baby Where's your nurse and chain Let me talk to you man Everybody's talking too much shit Liking your duck I'm dirty old man And I'm a sick man I'm sicker than you Sir, you don't know I'm sicker baby I'm sicker than y'all And I don't need your talking Everybody's talking too much shit And that's declared me, fucking messhole
Take it to the net I'm talking all day Like the people gotta talk 40 miles and in the street Now you're talking Way no baby Where's your nurse and chain Let me talk to you man Everybody's talking too much shit Liking your duck I'm dirty old man And I'm a sick man I'm sicker than you Sir, you don't know I'm sicker baby I'm sicker than y'all And I don't need your talking Everybody's talking too much shit And that's declared me, fucking messhole
(it's ok, it's ok, i'm gonna make it anyway)
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 dealin wit real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skills like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain't right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like...
uh, da di da , it ain't my fault
Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
And I clam up(SLAM) I just slam shut
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
Just been stripped, I have just been ripped
So i must then get, off this 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 man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
(8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
Ain't following no footsteps, I'm making my own
Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
hush little girl sweet baby dont cry, tonight daddy is here and he'll sing you a soft lullaby, tonight why cant it all be like it was before how can i explain why mommy's not here anymore cause daddy likes porno and $10 whores daddy gets wasted and robs liquor stores daddy likes rubbing against little boys on the bus i think thats why your mommy left us, mommy left us hush little girl there is no reason to fret, tonight don't mind the smoke, daddy just wants to forget, tonight soon it will all be like it was before any minute, she will walk through that front door
[Eminem]
I'm walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap
To the same plant, in the same pants
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan, mommas got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Sits in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But I keep runnin 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 grow me two nuts yet
Don't got a rep my step, don't got enough pep
The pressures to much man, I'm just tryin to do whats 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 beggin you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenevr you need me baby I'm never to
Rage Lyrics
When the fire In your belly ain't been shrinking And there's nothing Laying around that you could be drinking Take no mind As that stranger tries to pass you Is he blind? Or couldn't he clearly see the train? Couldn't he feel the bloody stain? Not that I'm one to complain Why do we chaw upon the pain? It's just the rage Just the rage Just rage Rage Close my eyes Pull me in and take my tongue Taste the lies That dance around us and we're among Break your heart Run out now and tear it up Then you can start To give that
farWhen the fire In your belly ain't been shrinking And there's nothing Laying around that you could be drinking Take no mind As that stranger tries to pass you Is he blind? Or couldn't he clearly see the train? Couldn't he feel the bloody stain? Not that I'm one to complain Why do we chaw upon the pain? It's just the rage Just the rage Just rage Rage Close my eyes Pull me in and take my tongue Taste the lies That dance around us and we're among Break your heart Run out now and tear it up Then you can start To give that
But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know
And I'ma 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 8 mile road
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
You 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 it still is
To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
Of authenticity, you've never even seen
But it's everthing to me, it's my credibility
You've never seen, heard, smelled, or met a real MC
Who's incredible on the same pedastal as me
But yet still unsigned, having a rough time
Sit on the porch wit 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 punchlines 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
Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
At the salvation army tryin to sa
In Memory Of (Paul Miller 1964-90) Lyrics
He was in life as he was in death A well remebered man His life was taken like a sudden breath that simply wasn't planned And all that's left to say Written on his grave it says: In Memory Of In all the essence of a friendship he, was never so cold or sad He tried so hard as he struggled in What little time he had No more return to home Written on his stone it says In Memory Of And now he's gone all that's left behind Is a legacy In the pages of a magazine Left in time to read the only thing that's said A memory of his lifelvage an outfit
And it's cold tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like Im always stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, and 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 Im 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
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
What I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the gas that 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 falling no next time I meet 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
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred
Time to show these free world leaders I'm three in the third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road
[CHORUS]
He was in life as he was in death A well remebered man His life was taken like a sudden breath that simply wasn't planned And all that's left to say Written on his grave it says: In Memory Of In all the essence of a friendship he, was never so cold or sad He tried so hard as he struggled in What little time he had No more return to home Written on his stone it says In Memory Of And now he's gone all that's left behind Is a legacy In the pages of a magazine Left in time to read the only thing that's said A memory of his life
And it's cold tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like Im always stuck in this battlin mode
My defenses are so up, and 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 Im 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
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
What I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the gas that 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 falling no next time I meet 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
Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred
Time to show these free world leaders I'm three in the third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road
[CHORUS]