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beyond our skies Surfer girls become foxy ladies Their minds are blowing The flowers calling Eight miles high and now they're falling Hot California
MC dissing I'm just here to present the rep of my group We gots flavor, styles by the miles hoes and flows too I'm tough actin like Tinactin for
many roads I was living to run and running to live Never worryied about paying or even how much I owed Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time
[Verse 1] I just left the mall gettin' fresh as I can Can't hardly walk cause I got so many bags in my hand I'm spinnin' like that eight, winkin'
Cut your head off, guillotine Henry VI I I style Y'all reminding me of Cheddar Bob in 8 Mile I wanna see everybody in the place wild Anybody move Buck
the music start Sikur ke lind n'8mile Cruising down the boulevard Nuk jam pint but I'm hot Nuk jam pint but i'm hot Nuk pi lean but i'm hot E kill 1 beat e
I put new moves in my discipline I'll come to you if you feeling the man Pin drop your positioning 8 miles away just like Michigan man Even when I
night Let me tell these fucks about 8 Mile road And how we run this bitch, let the truth be told Black truck convoys stretching East to West With little
Remember more than two years back Its frighting how time could go by so fast That you don't even notice when its gone. There's something about ohio
Detroit, I been to the lou Was chilling on 8 mile r.I.P proof I can't lie boy I swear that we get it in Talk about dev & I promise we spending Benz Young
Pondering Pontificate my work Stick with words you stick to logos on the shirt You wonder if it works I never question me Guided by Something finger
But, shit, I see the frustration I need an explanation Why do bitches wanna play with my style? Like Eminem, I'm runnin 8 miles Put a list down, you in
roads I was living to run and running to live Never worryied about paying or even how much I owed Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time
listen No 8 Mile, B-Rabbit the second I spit it I gotta have it i gotta do it Never dab it like my homie at the crib This is how we do it Put it in
So much talent in my eight-year-old child cn inch full of direction Her comprehension runs for miles I must write to this brilliance I must fill in her
I've been running down a dark road It's been sketchy from the get-go Fifty miles til I get home And you know that I'll be making good time See
ain't dropped nothing a while These rappers are dead, you're better than all of them by a mile They all sound the same, there ain't not one of them with
the junkies third person, I'ma catch the powers A hundred fifty miles away, that's only two hours All my lines gettin' hot, I served too many flowers VPN,
of ice in it My three-fifty-seven pretty but ain't nothin nice in it Too many bitches and not enough rubbers Got so many of my real niggaz under
into the ground. Come & lay me down beside you here in this ground, with five thousand more. One fifty passed & the hunger is gone now the feeling
offense cuz it's more Fun to run it and score But I'm reminded what the guns is for And I'm reminded what the purpose Of hard-slumming was for To publish
rocker Came with nought-point-eight of the dizz Might have 3.5 of the proper, chopper Football sticker swapper Used to nick 50p out your locker
break down the weed in my rap I was born about eight miles in the city of dope Meanin' my city is the city of dope Weigh the coke, Caddy spokes,
I´m on my way No one around me could tell me to stay After so long I travel the miles just to see if your home Lala lala Time has told me not to wait
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