You've come a long way now You lived your life in conversation The rumour in your mind has sold and I just want you carry on You've come a long way now
Traducción: Eight Mile Road. Come a Long Way.
Traducción: Oito Wonder. Come a Long Way.
a chin Follows next a period spannin' Four long years with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war
't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come I can't miss a woman like I can't miss
motherfuckers where we don't play And out of towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long
on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo Callin' up MC from a Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my way
a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
you up at eight For this rendezvous, candlelight and you It took me a long time, to see it clear That love will last, for many years Dreams do come true
so overwhelmed by its sheer intensity I had to pop myself a beer Yes, on these hallowed grounds, open ten to eight on weekdays In a little shrine under a
hourglass that's ticking like a clock It's a matter of time before we all run out But when I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth I waited eight long
religion but he's just a sittin' pigeon if a Woman even starts to tease He won't even quibble if she has a little nibble on his neck What a way to go
it when niggaz heads gettin covered with blankets? It's just a one-eight-seven on your motherfuckin' crew I'll have your brains doin' donuts like you in a
na na na na na na) Say now (na na na na) Can you hoes come out Na wait a minute na wait a minute na wait a minute na Feel like I'm runnin for the daylight
These are the tales (Learn a lesson biatch) These are the tales that I tell so well (Short Dog) I'm thinkin' way back, it's been a long, long time In
a champ with a heavy weight rap No emcee could walk like that To a point that paid again and again Saying wouldn't stop till he got a benz I never thought
As stately as a slot machine But when she looked my way something mad As hell came over me Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
just wrestled A couple of people to the ground Police in riot gear The police are, uh, forming a long line now In the year of ninety eight, you can't
