You've come a long way now You lived your life in conversation The rumour in your mind has sold and I just want you carry on You've come a long way now
Перевод: Eight Mile Road. Долгий путь.
Перевод: Восемь Wonder. Долгий путь.
a lot of guys apologize The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies Some niggas catch a case and then claim they hard A couple chest wounds will make a
I heard payback’s a motherfucking nigga That’s why I’m sick of gettin treated like a goddamn stepchild Fuck a punk cause I ain’t him You gotta deal with
an hourglass it's ticking like a clock. It's a matter of time before we all run out, When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth. I waited eight long
pull him the the surface That's a purpose One of these faces, make'em nervous Catch'em when they out for hamburgers Turn they whole lunch into a murder In a way
a chin Follows next a period spannin' Four long years with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war
't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can't miss a woman like I can't miss
motherfuckers where we don't play And out of towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long
on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo Callin' up MC from a Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my way
a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
you up at eight For this rendezvous, candlelight and you It took me a long time, to see it clear That love will last, for many years Dreams do come true
so overwhelmed by its sheer intensity I had to pop myself a beer Yes, on these hallowed grounds, open ten to eight on weekdays In a little shrine under a
hourglass that's ticking like a clock It's a matter of time before we all run out But when I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth I waited eight long
religion but he's just a sittin' pigeon if a Woman even starts to tease He won't even quibble if she has a little nibble on his neck What a way to go
it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets? It's just a one-eight-seven on your motherfuckin' crew I'll have your brains doin' donuts like you in a
na na na na na na) Say now (na na na na) Can you hoes come out Na wait a minute na wait a minute na wait a minute na Feel like I'm runnin for the daylight
