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8 Mile (Live in Dublin)
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Sometimes I just feel like quittin', I still might Why do I put up this fight? Why do I still write? Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin' with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin' ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin' a blank like Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl And I clam up, I just slam shut I just can't do it, my whole manhood's Just been stripped, I have just been 'vict'd So I must then get off the bus, then split Man, f**k this sh*t, yo, I'm goin' the f**k home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to just stand up and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks, man, I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin' Sorry, Momma, I'm grown, I must travel alone Ain't gon' follow no footsteps, I'm makin' my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
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