You're the centre of me You are the way it all works out And I keep going on, before you finally found me/(realign me) You're the timing of me You are
Übersetzung: Eight Mile Road. Centre Of Me.
Übersetzung: Eight Wonder. Centre Of Me.
I stay in some eight s*** N****s on some apes***, they all get hit Got the Russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip [Chorus: 50 Cent] I done told you boy
I could feel the wind blow Got big enough for me to fiddle on my kinfolk Bitches with me cruisin, Moulin Rouge and They fuckin and they strippin nigga, I ain't even trippin nigga Me
done blew up, Fifty you changed Nigga you stunt, I pull out And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to roar I think he's flyin Eight outta eight
your brain gone Think somethin sweet I snatch the heat and get the flame throwin I stuff two different caliber shells in my revolver Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a problem Start me
the twos [50 Cent:] Funk Flex GGG G Unit [Funk Flex:] Damn "Hand to hand since The Real Roxanne" [50 Cent:] Thats right [Tony Yayo:] Thats whats up G Unit [50 Cent
on, I stay in some eight shit Niggas on some apeshit, they all get hit Got the Russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip Chorus - 50 Cent I done told you
tell me... [scratches] {BRING IT BACK! } [gunshot] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50! I make it feel brand new! {DAMN! } Guess what they tell me? [rewind] [Intro: 50 Cent
coat rack Those that plot on me, nine times outta ten the nine is on me Feds search the God, but nothin' they find on me When I rap don't wait to clap
Fuck around, I will line you! - Run from me, I will find you! Forgot I'm nice, I will remind you! [Chorus: (50 Cent)] [50 Cent:] Tell me how do you want
m grimy, I'm greasy I make a one-eight-seven look easy Fuck that~! I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see what I'm about [50 Cent] I was a snotty
m all over the place I'm international player you heard me? Can't do nothing with me hey yo Flip holla at me man holla at me man I'm tryin to holla at
I only say tthings once, never twice, dont fuck with me Chorus: 50 Cent St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it 50 cent
charged me 500 a piece for two macs Then im back doin me Im back out on a spree Catch me n' niggas slippin out pumpin dat D Give me a lil' crew I'
me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you
listen told him give me the shine The sick shit is when the police, came around to get me The killers who was with me, snitchin sayin it was 50 Chorus