Miles and miles and miles Before we reach the sand Cacti and cacti for miles Miles of dry land Dry land We gonna make it Ooh we gonna make it We gonna
Miles, and miles, and miles. Before we reach the sand. Cacti and cacti for miles.. miles of dry land, dry land. We gonna make it, ohh we gonna make it
twist it Young mother young mother Should've stayed home Poor child coming gonna be a rolling stone Wild wild the obvious child Wild tone wild eyes have miles
Since he was only 3 feet tall Get the hell out of Jersey and then He would never look back at all And then you hear 'em say That miles away We
then get, off the bus then slip Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm
Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have gotten so bad between
Understand once he was a family man so surely I would never, ever go through it first hand Emulate all the shit my mother hated I can't help but demostrate
eyes, cut through my heart with no regret or sign of life They tear apart my pride and cold runs through my veins I feel their stare from miles haunting
to do just something firm about it I'm sure I could live without it but now it seems that we begin To toss an eye exchange a smile from miles apart
city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, stay right For the city We rep the people with honor Put the bomb marijuana Like my mother
SOB mother fuckas Demigodz mother fuckas Mike Shinoda Mother Fuckas And this is Celph Titled Mother Fuckas We put a pipe bomb in your tail pipe and it go off mother
, had to ditch the Impala Let's see if they would folla Me, hit a fence, hit a fence, and another met me a baby pitbull and his mother Ran up in some
I bust styles new styles standing. . . Strong. . . while others run a hundred miles But I never run never will Deal wit' the devil wit' my mother fucking
all the wrong reasons, oh, time to end the pain But he sleep all, sleep all day, sleep all, we sleep all day over again Why don't we? She said what would your mother
the wrong reasons And time to end the pain But he sleep all, sleep all day, sleep all, we sleep all day over again Why don't we? She said what would your mother
my mothers luck and quick wits So I spy me a bobbin' head bitch from a mile away Girls stay a mile away Do the single lady dance by them other mother
door Hear me out please Hear me out BEFORE YOU WALK UP OUT THAT FUCKING DOOR I loved you like no other I do you like no other I swear to god I motha fucking
