Like Toy Soldiers, Pt. 1
Eminem lyrics
Eminem lyrics
"8 Miles And Running Lyrics"
Outta State Lyrics
Extra P] Yeah.. yeah.. everything's real! Chorus: Akinyele I got all my life to live and I got so much love to give But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state I'm ready to make papes outta state, man I got all my life to live and I got so much love to give But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state
Extra P] Yeah.. yeah.. everything's real! Chorus: Akinyele I got all my life to live and I got so much love to give But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state I'm ready to make papes outta state, man I got all my life to live and I got so much love to give But I gotta survive, and make papes outta state
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, Renegades is back
Em the B the sick
It's Young, Freeway, 8 Miles, let's go
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs
But I can rewind the calendar back, back when it was now or nothin'
People said I would amount to nothin', that I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence or be silenced by your gunmen
I could just hear the folks now, "He got what he had coming"
Now that my eighth album's comin' everybody's smilin'
Wantin' something, claimin' that they done something for him
Got their Jay-Z pom poms and their whole uniform
Claimin' they been runnin' and tellin' everybody like Martin Lawerence
'Bout how hot my rap perfo
Broadway Lyrics
I stood on faith and the corner of ambition I came here to sink or swim And to show them all that they were wrong And though I never thought I'd make it this far So the curtains are down For the moment I'm someone There were those in the wings who waited, who came this way Now there gone But there's always someone at home who never forgets wh
rmance was before I was who I wasI stood on faith and the corner of ambition I came here to sink or swim And to show them all that they were wrong And though I never thought I'd make it this far So the curtains are down For the moment I'm someone There were those in the wings who waited, who came this way Now there gone But there's always someone at home who never forgets wh
Claimin' that they threw it up before I threw it up
You what? Where was you before I blew this up?
I didn't see you in the courtroom when everybody was suin' us
I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up
Back on the block, gettin' it in, there wasn't no you with us
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
[Freeway]
6 miles and running, got my fist strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs
[Jay-Z]
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
[Freeway]
6 miles and runnin
Brave Heart Lyrics
Some are born to wealth, and given shelter from the storm Some were always held and had a fire to keep them warm Some are born to poverty with no roof above their head Some are facing suicide and wishin' they were dead There are those with flowing rivers right outside their door Refugees in boats who may never
, got my fist strip poppin'Some are born to wealth, and given shelter from the storm Some were always held and had a fire to keep them warm Some are born to poverty with no roof above their head Some are facing suicide and wishin' they were dead There are those with flowing rivers right outside their door Refugees in boats who may never
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs
[Freeway]
6 miles and running in the Pontiac
Six thousand eighty six, trans might shift while the engine run
Anyone tell ya rider give me one more chance
Hear them smokers screamin' "One more gram"
So I'ma bring 'em one
Homie, son, and my pop, stick close to my MOMMA
Keep toasters for DRAMA, mix a lot with my son
My son growin' and he learnin' a lot
That's when them toasters will the burners will pop, brain on ya own
Well a nigga, tell 'em niggas
That's like the biblical scripture
Look back, turn assault like the sin is in
Most of ya heartless and self-centered like "Me Shaq and me Shaq"
Set up ya brother cuz you jealous
The Altar Of Holocausts Lyrics
[Lyrics by RMS Hreidmarr] Blessed be my own decision This body must burn upon the Altar of Holocausts Murder her when you make love Like millions of worms penetrating her flesh While she's lying down, down in the dirt And there is no nobility When I try to kill the sin in me To fuck equals to kill And I'll make her live in the purest,
nigga[Lyrics by RMS Hreidmarr] Blessed be my own decision This body must burn upon the Altar of Holocausts Murder her when you make love Like millions of worms penetrating her flesh While she's lying down, down in the dirt And there is no nobility When I try to kill the sin in me To fuck equals to kill And I'll make her live in the purest,
The heat back, like you never left
I ever rep, cops watch every step
Six miles and running dodgin' every trap
The rap gingerbread man, cheer us up
You precious breath, State P the second attack
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Back when nobody would found he had talent, nobody would sign me
Nobody believed in me, nobody but mommy blindly
But how can she deny me? Me being the youngest runt
To come up outta her tummy, she got nothin' but love for me
When niggas would want me, the industry shunned me
That's why I'm takin' all the industry's money
Revenge is sweet honey, we run this
Young is the illsest, Free is the future
Bean's and Bleek is right now, we can see our 8 miles nigga
[Chorus]