m grown, I must travel alone And go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road [Eminem] I'm
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 I'm a man,
Yeah renegades is back and the beat is sick, Jay z, freeway, 8 miles, Let's go... Verse 1 8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin, And my 8 album
{lotto} I'll spit a racial slur honky sew me this shit is a Horror flick but a black guy doesn't die in this movie. fucking with lotto dawg you gotta
Now everybody from the 313 put your motha fuckin' hands up and follow me Now everybody from the 313 put your motha fuckin' hands up Look look Now while
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with real life
Elvis will start turnin in his grave I dont know why they let you out in the dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 mile To the trailor park
[Rabbit] Now everybody from the 313 Put your mother fucking hands up and follow me Everybody from the 313 Put your mother fucking hands up¦look, look
[Lotto] Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all. I'm sick of the motha fucka! Check this shit out! Yo! I'll spit a racial
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment Would you capture it, or just let it slip? Yo His palms
my rear end so you won?t forget my ass All?s well that end?s ok So I?ll end this shit with a fuck you but have a nice day Eminem freestyle: Ward,
Now everybody from the 313 Put your motherfucking hands up and follow me Everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands up Look Look Now while
why they let you out in the dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 mile to the trailer park (crowd cheers)--- WOOOO Eminem (rabbit) freestlyes
Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands up and follow me Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands Look, look Now as he stands tough
grown, I must travel alone ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road [Eminem] I'm walkin
Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick, Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles, let's go... Verse 1 8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin, And my 8 album
my rear end so you won't forget my ass And all's well that ends well, ok? So I'll end this shit wit a "FUCK you, but have a nice day!" [Eminem] Ward,
Now everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands up and follow me Everybody from the 313 Put your mothefucking hands up Look Look Now while he
