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8 Mile

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

Sometimes I just wanna jump on stage and just kill mic's

And show these people what my level of skill's like

But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life

Something ain't right, hit the brake lights

Case of this stage fright, draw on the plane flight

Call but I might fall

It ain't my fault breaking my balls'

My insides crawl and I clam up

I just slam shut, I just can't do it

My whole man-hoods, just been stripped

I've just been picked so I must then get on the bus then split

Man fuck this shit, yo I'm going the fuck home

World on my shoulders as I run back to this ain't my room

I'm a man, I'm a make a new plan

Time for me to just stand up and travel new land

Time to leave and just take matters into my own hands

Once I'm over these track man I'm a never look back

And I'm gone and I know right where I'm goin

Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone

Aint no followin footsteps, I'm making my own

Only way that I know how to escape from, this ain't my room

Walking these train tracks trying to regain back

The spirit I have before I go back to the same crap

To the same plant, in the same pants

Trying to chase rap, gotta move a.s.a.p

Gotta get a new plan, momma's gotta new man

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

Sits in front of the tv, buries her nose in the pad

And just colours until the crayon get dull in her hand

While she just colours her big brother and mother and dad

There's no telling what really goes on in her little head

Wish that I could be the daddy that neither one of us had

But I keep running from something I never wanted so bad

Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet

Its like I grew up but I ain't grown up to nuts yet

Dont got a rep, my step, don't got enough pep

The pressures too much man I'm just trying to do what's best

And I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I wont tell her why

Not a moment goes by that I look right at the sky

Please I'm begging you god

Please don't let me be fishin holding no regular job

Yo I hope you will be getting home, whereva you are

Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm bailing this trailer tomorrow

Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye

Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never to far

But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know

And I'm a 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 ain't my room

I'm a man, I'm a make a new plan

Time for me to just stand up and travel new land

Time to leave and just take matters into my own hands

Once I'm over these track man I'm a never look back

And I'm gone and I know right where I'm goin

Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone

Aint no followin footsteps, I'm making my own

Only way that I know how to escape from, this ain't my room

You got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it

Well see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is

To be walking this borderline of detroit city limits

Its different in it, a certain significant of certificate

Of authenticity, you'd never even see but it's everything to me

Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc

Who's incredable on the same pedestal as me

The chaque still unsigned, having a rough time

Sit on the porche with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes

Go to work and serve mc's in the lunch line

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punch lines go

Who must I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who must I know

Or am I just another grabbing the bucket

Cause I ain't having no luck with this little rappers so fuck it

Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit

I'm feeling a little skeptical who I hang out with

I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit

At the salvation army trying to salvage an outfit

And it's cold trying to travel this road

Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in this batteling mode

My defenses are so up one thing don't want it pity from no one

This city is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark

Sometimes I just feel like, I'm being pulled a-part

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

Its enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin

Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not

What I'm doing I just blow my head as a stove top

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I don't got

But I learned it's time for me to u-turn

Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned

Aint no callin her next time I need 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 word

Uh uh got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

Suddenly a new burst of energy hits the curve

Time to show these free world leaders, three and the third

I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird

Then I turn and cross over the medium curve

Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, this ain't my room

I'm a man, I'm a make a new plan

Time for me to just stand up and travel new land

Time to leave and just take matters into my own hands

Once I'm over these track man I'm a never look back

And I'm gone and I know right where I'm goin

Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone

Aint no followin footsteps, I'm making my own

Only way that I know how to escape from, this ain't my room

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