8 Mile movie

8 Mile movie - 8 Mile Runnin lyrics

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Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,<br>

Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles,<br>

let's go...<br>

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Verse 1<br>

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin,<br>

And my 8 album coming,<br>

Feedin a thousand growling stomachs,<br>

But I could rewind the counter ta back, back,<br>

When it was now or nothing,<br>

People said I would amount to nothing,<br>

That I had time for nothing,<br>

Said I wasn't from the valers<br>

or the sellers by your gunman,<br>

I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,<br>

Now that my 8th album's coming,<br>

Everybody smiling wanting something,<br>

claiming that they done something for em,<br>

got Jay Z and pom poms in they whole uniforms,<br>

claiming they be running and telling everybody like Martin Lawrence,<br>

about how hot my rap performace was before I was who I was,<br>

claimin that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what..<br>

Where was you before I blew this up,<br>

I didn't see you in the courtroom when everyone was suein us,<br>

I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin up,<br>

back on the block, kickin it in and it was no you with us,<br>

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CHORUS<br>

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin,<br>

and my 8 album coming,<br>

feedin a thousand growling stomachs, freaks...<br>

6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin,<br>

and my first album coming feedin 20 promises I made<br>

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(Repeat)<br>

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Verse 2<br>

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6 miles and running in the pontiak,<br>

6 thousand 86 trans mic shift,<br>

while the engine run,<br>

anyone turn around<br>

and give me one more chance,<br>

let em smoke and scream em one more grams,<br>

so i'm a bring them, homie, son and my pop,<br>

stick close to my momma, keep toasters for drama,<br>

mix alot with my son, my son growin and he learnin alot,<br>

thats what i'm toastin, thats what i'm burin, so pop,<br>

right on your own, rell 'em nigga, tell 'em nigga,<br>

its like a biblical scripture,<br>

look back turn to salt like the sinners<br>

and most yall heartless and self-centered<br>

like me shaggin, me shack,<br>

set up your brother cause you tell us nigga,<br>

heat back, uh, like, you never love for never<br>

and cops watch every step, 6 miles and running<br>

dodge in every trap, the rap ginger bread man,<br>

cherish every precious breath, stat pick a second gat<br>

uh..<br>

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CHORUS<br>

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Verse 3<br>

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Back when nobody would find me a talent,<br>

Nobody would sign me, nobody believed in me,<br>

Nobody but mommy blindly, but how could she deny me,<br>

Me being the youngest friend to come up out of her,<br>

tell me, she got every love for me,<br>

when niggas would worn me the industry shun me,<br>

that's why I'm taking all the industries money,<br>

revenge is sweet honey, we run this,<br>

young is the illest, free is the future,<br>

beans and bleekers right now,<br>

we can see our 8 miles nigga...<br>

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CHORUS<br>

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