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we let him spend the night in our rabbit's hutch[01:40.73]So weeks went by, summer turned to fall[01:42.88]And we'd grown quite fond of our little
From a simple sprite to a mighty king mighty king
[Verse]
In the 8-bit fields, where memories bloom,
I'd chase high scores, through the pixelated gloom
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
the middle yeah (Middle)
I be
The V-O-I-D
Please Don't try me (Me)
Uh-huh me
For everybody
You try to rob me (Me)
Im liking my hope cause the dreams close (Me)
be the ultimatum[04:29.10]I'll call your bluff, throw your chips, I'm a fuckin' take them[04:31.56]Lord, please protect me on this road[04:33.35]I know
school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just
know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
Walking these train tracks, tryin' to regain back
The spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
Sitting alone in my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, well
After all this time you never thought
You'd still be out on the road
Like
to be free
But still believing in broken promises
Disown the Uncle Thomas'
Keep your distance by kilometers
From the commonwealth
But I ain't one of them
road to riches
I hope I don't run out of gas
On this road to riches
Hope the rest of my niggas last
On this road to riches
I hope I know who I can trust,
A.P.E. just me and kenny young dumb and skinny pushin from A to B.[00:20.56]Football and scholarship plans we playin both sides the drought that we was in
be[01:24.95]It's being sold in what's called head shops[01:28.17]Or in some states, it's even being sold in convenience stores[01:32.56]Cops say, they cannot stop
butt)
(Betta hope she a slut)
(Nigga road neva give a fuck)
Why the attitude
Nena rache' got the sauce
I'm mad casue the chiefs lost
I'm pissed off
I was bout 12 when we went to Lake Tahoe
Carpooled to soccer games in back of Tahoe's
I was 5'6" never thought I'd be tall though
Now I'm 6'2"
you from nigga
Iran, Pakistan or Lebanon? Never mind
I don't give a shit you fucking immigrant
I hope you green card get
Revoked you fuckin' degenerate
Member we ain't had a dollar?
I hope we don't ever go broke no more
And free my dawg
Don't know if he'll touch the road no more
Ay, 'Khaz
Gotta touch
Sitting alone on my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, "Well,
After all this time you never thought you'd still be out on the road?"
Like
Oh-oh, ooh-ooh[00:23.66]I hope you know[00:26.38]That I will never blame you for what we went through[00:31.75]And I know there was times where I had
the of the road)
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
free[00:51.83]Thinking bout you and me[00:55.03]Step one never cross me[00:56.80]I was running through the field with my posse[00:58.80]Tryna find a way
He pulled out in a cloud of dust
Laying rubber and spewing rust
And on any road he'd take
He'd have his foot on the pedal and my heart
on the couch[00:56.60]What I've given isn't sound[00:57.84]Cause like, if I keep it a buck with you[00:59.76]I been needing that love from you[01:01.03]Every DM I'm
wake up in casket case
Plans I made meant nothing, knew I'd flake
Life was never promised, could be mine he takes
All choices are final, hope it's mine
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