[Verse 1] I'm stranded off School Craft Avenue, I gotta make it to 8 This bitch I'm with, she bein fake I get out her car without a strand in my pocket She force a nigga to walk through the land of this hot shit It's cold as fuck but wait It's a full moon so it's a little easy to navigate I'm walkin up Greenfield with no thriller with me Fresh as fuck, niggaz come and get me Buses ain't workin, crackheads lurkin Know them stick up niggaz wanna murk me and I reach Grand River, cats ridin by with they eyes on a nigga I cross the light and hear them tires squeal U-Turn, they came back ill No talkin, the gun started sparkin Popo got to chalkin
[Chorus] - 2X - (w/out - "nigga" at the beginning of the second time) Nigga if I made it to 8 Mile, you wouldn't understand the D So I'ma reincarnate Obie Put the same life in a different situation Show you motherfuckers what a nigga facin
[Verse 2] So I reach Finkel Ave., I'm mad as fuck now A nigga shoulda stuck with that bitch My down coat ain't as fluffy and thick And crackheads rushin me for bones to hit I say "I don't got them flavors man, I'm straight" But raw heads like to hate I'm tryna make it to the next Ave., Puritan, PA Them same fiends goin Obie way I turn down, niggaz followin I walk faster, niggaz get to joggin Look again and them 'heads get to hollerin Stab me in the abdomen, Rambo dagger me Put me out there, Greenfield massacre Strip me ass naked, fiends is even reckless Detroit nigga, crackheads keep weapons Look at your life precious, it's hectic
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I cross Mack nickels, a nigga straight That's why I BS on the grind chasin cake Niggaz ain't shifty tonight, flippin white So I "Blow" past them like Johnny Depp's life I reach 7 Mile, it's already trouble A drunk nigga smashed up a couple Bodies in half, shit I ain't gawkin, I'm tryna get my ass on the Ave 8 Mile so close, but what do ya know The nigga fled the scene who killed those folks Witness point like I know that coat Like I'm the one that splattered those people on the pole Family members runnin up on the O Police can't detain him, guns start aimin Ain't shit changin nigga, my brain's hangin You wouldn't know the D if I met my destination
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[Verse 1] I'm stranded off School Craft Avenue, I gotta make it to 8 This bitch I'm with, she bein fake I get out her car without a strand in my pocket She force a nigga to walk through the land of this hot shit It's cold as fuck but wait It's a full moon so it's a little easy to navigate I'm walkin up Greenfield with no thriller with me Fresh as fuck, niggaz come and get me Buses ain't workin, crackheads lurkin Know them stick up niggaz wanna murk me and I reach Grand River, cats ridin by with they eyes on a nigga I cross the light and hear them tires squeal U-Turn, they came back ill No talkin, the gun started sparkin Popo got to chalkin
[Chorus] - 2X - (w/out - "nigga" at the beginning of the second time) Nigga if I made it to 8 Mile, you wouldn't understand the D So I'ma reincarnate Obie Put the same life in a different situation Show you motherfuckers what a nigga facin
[Verse 2] So I reach Finkel Ave., I'm mad as fuck now A nigga shoulda stuck with that bitch My down coat ain't as fluffy and thick And crackheads rushin me for bones to hit I say "I don't got them flavors man, I'm straight" But raw heads like to hate I'm tryna make it to the next Ave., Puritan, PA Them same fiends goin Obie way I turn down, niggaz followin I walk faster, niggaz get to joggin Look again and them 'heads get to hollerin Stab me in the abdomen, Rambo dagger me Put me out there, Greenfield massacre Strip me ass naked, fiends is even reckless Detroit nigga, crackheads keep weapons Look at your life precious, it's hectic
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I cross Mack nickels, a nigga straight That's why I BS on the grind chasin cake Niggaz ain't shifty tonight, flippin white So I "Blow" past them like Johnny Depp's life I reach 7 Mile, it's already trouble A drunk nigga smashed up a couple Bodies in half, shit I ain't gawkin, I'm tryna get my ass on the Ave 8 Mile so close, but what do ya know The nigga fled the scene who killed those folks Witness point like I know that coat Like I'm the one that splattered those people on the pole Family members runnin up on the O Police can't detain him, guns start aimin Ain't shit changin nigga, my brain's hangin You wouldn't know the D if I met my destination
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