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  • Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might
    Why do I put upthis 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 light
    Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
    Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
    And I clam up, I just slam shut
    I just can't do it, my whole manhoods
    Just been stripped, I have just been vicked
    So i must then get, off this bus then split
    Man **** this **** yo, I'm going the **** home
    World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road
    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 gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
    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 ******* holdin 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 far
    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
    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 gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
    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 the skillest
    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 upon the same pedastal as me
    But yet I'm 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 lunchline
    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 **** it
    Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt ****
    I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
    I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about ****
    At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit
    And it's cold tryin to travel this road
    Plus I feel like on 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 just feel like I 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 ass 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 at 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 verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road
    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 gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road

  • [00:29.07]Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might
    [00:31.65]Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write
    [00:34.24]Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin wit real life
    [00:37.02]Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
    [00:39.75]And show these people what my level of skills like
    [00:42.32]But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
    [00:45.05]Something ain't right, hit the brake lights
    [00:47.69]Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light
    [00:50.58]Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
    [00:53.60]Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
    [00:56.29]And I clam up, I just slam shut
    [00:58.42]I just can't do it, my whole manhoods
    [01:01.05]Just been stripped, I have just been vicked
    [01:03.62]So i must then get, off this bus then split
    [01:06.02]Man **** this **** yo, I'm going the **** home
    [01:08.95]World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road
    [01:12.62]I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
    [01:14.16]Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
    [01:16.96]Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
    [01:19.42]Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
    [01:22.10](8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
    [01:24.89]Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
    [01:27.40]Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    [01:30.10]Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
    [01:33.15]I'm walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back
    [01:35.78]the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap
    [01:38.37]To the same plant, in the same pants
    [01:41.04]Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
    [01:43.69]And get a new plan, mommas got a new man
    [01:46.01]Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
    [01:49.08]Sits in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad
    [01:51.27]And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
    [01:54.01]While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
    [01:56.70]Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
    [01:59.33]Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
    [02:02.00]But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad!
    [02:04.63]Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet
    [02:07.59]It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
    [02:10.18]Don't got a rep my step, don't got enough pep
    [02:12.84]The pressures to much man, I'm just tryin to do whats best
    [02:15.54]And I try, sit alone and I cry
    [02:17.82]Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
    [02:20.67]That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you god
    [02:23.24]Please don't let me ******* holdin no regular job
    [02:25.89]Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
    [02:28.44]Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
    [02:31.19]Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
    [02:33.81]Say whenevr you need me baby I'm never to far
    [02:36.50]But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know
    [02:39.29]And I'ma be back for you the second that I blow
    [02:42.02]On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
    [02:45.29]Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road
    [02:47.80]I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
    [02:50.21]Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
    [02:53.04]Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
    [02:55.51]Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
    [02:58.13](8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
    [03:00.88]Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
    [03:03.61]Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    [03:06.06]Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
    [03:09.17]You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it
    [03:11.48]Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest
    [03:14.31]To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits
    [03:16.83]It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
    [03:19.34]Of authenticity, you've never even seen
    [03:21.92]But it's everthing to me, it's my credibility
    [03:24.72]You've never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
    [03:27.34]Who's incredible upon the same pedastal as me
    [03:29.96]But yet I'm still unsigned, having a rough time
    [03:33.04]Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
    [03:35.72]Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline
    [03:38.39]But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
    [03:41.14]Who must I show, to bust my flow
    [03:44.09]Where must I go, who must I know
    [03:46.67]Or am I just another crab in the bucket
    [03:49.01]Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so **** it
    [03:51.65]Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt ****
    [03:54.38]I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
    [03:56.85]I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about ****
    [03:59.58]At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit
    [04:02.59]And it's cold tryin to travel this road
    [04:05.27]Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode
    [04:07.52]My defenses are so up, and one thing I don't want
    [04:10.39]Is pity from no one, this city is no fun
    [04:13.04]There is no sun, and it's so dark
    [04:15.79]Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart
    [04:18.41]From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends
    [04:20.74]It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin
    [04:23.41]Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
    [04:26.36]What I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
    [04:28.65]I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
    [04:31.65]Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
    [04:34.23]But I've learned, it's time for me to u-turn
    [04:37.08]Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
    [04:39.43]Ain't no falling no next time I meet a new girl
    [04:42.07]I can no longer play stupid or be immature
    [04:44.69]I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
    [04:47.31]Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
    [04:50.38]Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge
    [04:52.75]Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred
    [04:55.14]Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third
    [04:57.88]I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
    [05:00.51]Then I turn and cross over the median curb
    [05:03.19]Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road
    [05:06.81]I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
    [05:08.89]Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
    [05:11.50]Time for me to just take matters into my own hands
    [05:14.37]Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
    [05:16.78](8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
    [05:19.46]Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone
    [05:22.09]Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own
    [05:24.72]Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road
    [05:29.03]