Songtexte:
The Kills You Don T Own The Road

: You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue

You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue sky

: You don't own the road boy Better kick up a storm You don't own the big city lights Better carve out your own You don't own the green pines the blue

you It ain't nothing 'cause loyalty is what I'm used to And what I won't do, I'll have one of my troops do Nigga we'll kill you General, I salute you

and ride, hahaha ni**az gettin swoll out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t! As the world turns.. ni**az die for How many you ni**az

better expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop pop put him in the

world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly (Noreaga Speaking) When you sign to a record label You don't know you sign your life over And these whiteboys don't

and cowards With the East coast flow West coast body language Don't know nothin bout the South tryin to find someone to hang wit Man when you finish flowin, or whatever the fuck you

it on my own Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] [Eminem] You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it Or see what the