Lyrics:
Cleese
SIR GALAHAD : Michael Palin
SIR ROBIN : Eric Idle
GOD : ???
FRENCH GUARD : John Cleese
MINSTREL : ???
LEFT HEAD : Terry Jones
MIDDLE HEAD : Graham
Hey, grandma
Yeah, I'm still out makin' my Uber runs
I'll be home soon
I just got one more pick up, kinda close to 8 Mile
Okay, okay, love you
It was a place of contentment
And the family came by
For some goodbyes and good lucks
Then I left 'em behind
In a rig from the old man
I
Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
watch fucking 8 Mile, bro
So they would know the lyrics
To the battle raps by heart, bro
Like, by fucking muscle memory or some shit, bro
And that shit
balling
Reminds me of me if he was taller
Only came up to my shoulder
Eminem quote from 8 mile brought us closer
We started Talking all the time now I'm
L&B, high asl
Hit by my own wave
Hit by my own hits
No Time for games these days
Back then had the chopper no Kobe,
On this young mans hip
Everyday
faking statistics
These niggas be leaving they lipstick
On top of my dick tip
Pussy I whiff it from miles away
I will never work with niggas that do
quicksand
Cause I remember being rock bottom like Madonna
Wait that's Eminem
Walking more than 8 miles has developed my penmanship
Invest in that crypto I'm
of you Eric
You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go around
With some killers from seven mile to the motherfuckin bellow, bridge
[Eminem/Chorus 2]
rent in that crib
8 mile Eminem your bitch
That don't impress this kid
That don't impress me
That don't impress me much
That don't impress me
That don't
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
and Blue Devils, on an 8-second life
8 miles from Memphis, where our secrets can't hide
Our hearts ignite, our souls alight, embracing the night
By the bends
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
chilling in society
And the police, they hate me
Long Beach PD probably want to kill Eminem for signing me
'Cause I was supposed to be a statistic
A ghost
left behind could call it the ashes
Not a boom bap rapper
Im a true fact slapper
Imma shoot them at you
Hope you handle em right
Like a superstar that
to call
You walked out and left me didn't say goodbye
I ask myself why baby why
I'm behind the eight ball
I can't do nothing at all
Just sitting by
sometimes the only way out is real narrow,
and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs,
made ya look!
what do you do is the lone pariah
fear
For I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind Cause I'll be loving you always
Until the day is night and night becomes
fear
For I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind Cause I'll be loving you always
Until the day is night and night becomes
I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind
'Cause I'll be loving you always
(Until the day is night and night becomes the day) always
I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind
'Cause I'll be loving you always
(Until the day is night and night becomes the day) always
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
chilling in society
And the police, they hate me
Long Beach PD probably want to kill Eminem for signing me
'Cause I was supposed to be a statistic
A ghost
_(Cropped).jpg/250px-Eminem_-_Concert_for_Valor_in_Washington,_D.C._Nov._11,_2014_(2)_(Cropped).jpg "Eminem")
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