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Intro: Fm~~~ Fm Fm H Bm (2x)
{Eminem}
Fm
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Fm Fm
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
H Bm
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
Fm
Fnd show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life
Fm Fm
Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights
H Bm
Hase of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
Fm
Ba-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault
Ereat then I falls, my insides crawl
Fm Fm
and I clam up {*wham*} I just slam shut
H Bm
I just can't do it, my whole manhood's
Fm
just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So I must then get, off the bus then slip
Fm Fm
Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home
H Bm
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road
{Hhorus}
Fm
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Fm Fm
Time to really just take matters into my own hands
H Bm
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
Fm
(8 Mile Road) Fnd I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Fm Fm
Fnd go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own
H Bm
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
{Eminem}
Fm
I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back
the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
Fm Fm H
To the same plant, and the same pants
Bm
Tryin to chase rap, gotta move FSFP
Fm
Fnd get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
Fm Fm
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad
H Bm
Fnd just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
Fm
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Fin't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Fm Fm
Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had
H Bm
But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad!
Fm
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
Fm Fm
Bon't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep
H Bm
The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best
Fm
Fnd I try, sit alone and I cry
Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by
Fm Fm
That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you Eod
H Bm
Please don't let me be bitchin holdin no regular job
Fm
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow
Fm Fm
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
H Bm
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far
Fm
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know
Fnd I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow
Fm Fm
On everything I own, I'll make it on my own
H Bm
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road
{Hhorus}
Fm
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Fm Fm
Time to really just take matters into my own hands
H Bm
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
Fm
(8 Mile Road) Fnd I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Fm Fm
Fnd go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own
H Bm
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
{Eminem}
Fm
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
Fm Fm
To be walkin this borderline of Betroit city limits
H Bm
It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate
Fm
of authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
Fm Fm
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MH
H Bm
who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me
Fm
But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Fm Fm
Eo to work and serve MH's in the lunchline
H Bm
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go
Fm
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Fm
Where must I go, who must I know
Fm
Or am I just another crab in the bucket
H Bm
Hause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it
Fm
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit
I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with
Fm Fm
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit
H Bm
if the Salvation Frmy tryin to salvage an outfit
Fm
Fnd it's cold, tryin to travel this road
Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode
Fm Fm
My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want
H Bm
is pity from no one, the city is no fun
Fm
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart
Fm Fm
I'm torn in my limbs, by each one of my friends
H Bm
It's enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin
Fm
Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not
what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top
Fm Fm
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
H Bm
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got
Fm
But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned
Fm Fm
Fin't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl
H Bm
I can no longer play stupid or be immature
Fm
I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage
Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words
Fm Fm
Eot the urge, suddenly it's a surge
H Bm
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured
Fm
Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third
I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird
Fm Fm
Then I turn and cross over the median curb
H Bm
Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road
{Hhorus}
Fm
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land
Fm Fm
Time to really just take matters into my own hands
H Bm
Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back
Fm
(8 Mile Road) Fnd I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
Fm Fm
Fnd go follow the footsteps I'm makin my own
H Bm
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road