Gridlock'd movie - Life is a Taffic Jam lyrics
rate meSong by Eight Mile Road f/ 2Pac<br /><br>
[Eight Mile Road]<br>
Land of the Free, and home of the enslaved<br>
Till the concept of time<br>
6 hours, 22 minutes, and 3 seconds, I've been standing in this <br>
county line<br>
By the looks of the Gridlock outside<br>
Its gotta be about 3:39<br>
Everybody rushin from place to place<br>
The looks on their faces ain't no different from mine<br>
Both of us look like we just worked a 9-5<br>
See, but when I clock out<br>
I'm not looking for stress, but for the kind share<br>
Since I started this county line shift,<br>
huh did I say shift? I mean this sentence<br>
I've heard nothing but sirens outside the door<br>
How much you want to bet there's an ambulance rushin a short man, <br>
O.D. man, police abused black man to the hospital?<br>
Now what they rushin for is my intrest?<br>
Rushin through traffic jam to get to emergency room traffic jam, thats <br>
susppose to be a free clinic<br>
Only to hear if you have or don't have insurance<br>
It ain't nuttin but survivial of the fittest<br>
So what they rushin for?<br>
And damn this man at the window is slow<br>
The concept of time has us all fucked, and on top of that,<br>
Life ain't nuttin but a traffic jam.<br>
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[2pac]<br>
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Life is too short, I feel trapped<br>
Hopping I don't get caught, watch my back<br>
Lost in the traffic, heartless and tragic<br>
Don't wanna get my ass kicked<br>
So I walk in this mindless state, and a don't make me feel this way<br>
I'll tell ya<br>
Life is a traffic jam, I'm stuck<br>
When will you realize your fucked?<br>
Don't try to change my ways, I'm hopeless<br>
Victims to the games we play, stay focused<br>
Wath for the crazy ride, don't lie<br>
High till the day we die<br>
I'ts my life<br>
Tell me if you feel me<br>
I'll tell ya<br>
Life is a traffic jam sincerely<br>
Stretch your mind, spoon feed your soul<br>
3 voices you can't control<br>
Remember life is a traffic jam<br>
Life is a traffic jam [x4]<br>
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