Текст песни Obie Trice - 8 Miles
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[Intro] (*echo*)AssassinsMuggsSoul Assassins[Verse 1]I`m stranded off School Craft Avenue, I gotta make it to 8This bitch I`m with, she bein fakeI get out her car without a strand in my pocketShe force a nigga to walk through the land of this hot shitIt`s cold as fuck but waitIt`s a full moon so it`s a little easy to navigateI`m walkin up Greenfield with no thriller with meFresh as fuck, niggaz come and get meBuses ain`t workin, crackheads lurkinKnow them stick up niggaz wanna murk me andI reach Grand River, cats ridin by with they eyes on a niggaI cross the light and hear them tires squealU-Turn, they came back illNo talkin, the gun started sparkinPopo 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 DSo I`ma reincarnate ObiePut the same life in a different situationShow you motherfuckers what a nigga facin[Verse 2]So I reach Finkel Ave., I`m mad as fuck nowA nigga shoulda stuck with that bitchMy down coat ain`t as fluffy and thickAnd crackheads rushin me for bones to hitI say "I don`t got them flavors man, I`m straight"But raw heads like to hateI`m tryna make it to the next Ave., Puritan, PAThem same fiends goin Obie wayI turn down, niggaz followinI walk faster, niggaz get to jogginLook again and them `heads get to hollerinStab me in the abdomen, Rambo dagger mePut me out there, Greenfield massacreStrip me ass naked, fiends is even recklessDetroit nigga, crackheads keep weaponsLook at your life precious, it`s hectic[Chorus][Verse 3]I cross Mack nickels, a nigga straightThat`s why I BS on the grind chasin cakeNiggaz ain`t shifty tonight, flippin whiteSo I "Blow" past them like Johnny Depp`s lifeI reach 7 Mile, it`s already troubleA drunk nigga smashed up a coupleBodies in half, shitI ain`t gawkin, I`m tryna get my ass on the Ave8 Mile so close, but what do ya knowThe nigga fled the scene who killed those folksWitness point like I know that coatLike I`m the one that splattered those people on the poleFamily members runnin up on the OPolice can`t detain him, guns start aiminAin`t shit changin nigga, my brain`s hanginYou wouldn`t know the D if I met my destination[Chorus]