8 Mile

[Intro]
We ain't never seen Eminem

[Verse 1]
I really got crackheads all in my family
Shout out to Kim, she be on Gratiot
Pumping your gas, just give her a dollar my nigga
She might even sell that ass
Grand daddy's sister's daughter, they from the 'ssippi
They love sipping on 'gnac
Crown Royal, that purple bag
Grand daddy used to hide his stash
That's my nigga, yeah he was a slave and shit
African American, the pain and shit
Used to tell me how he had to escape and shit
To the North for the jobs to get paid and shit
God damn, look at what he been through
Rioting, the violence, a way for you
Racism hating niggas, KK too
Now the whole hood closet's got A K's too
What the fuck nigga oh my lord!
Niggas'll break in your house just to steal a wall
Naw for real though, they'll shoot your dog
I mean literally, niggas just shoot the dog
Copper Pipes, you would think it was gold
Raggedy pickup truck when you ain't home
A Few drunk ass niggas with my uncle
Bout to strip yo' shit and blow it all at the store
Not the mall though, alcoholics don't shop at the mall
Malt liquor nigga, they don't need clothes
Just a pint of five o'clock
All them niggas die in the parking lot
For real, swear I gotta keep this shit for real
Church's chicken, at breakfast for meals
That's the ghetto in him
White people asking have I seen Emi-

[Hook]
Bitch I'm from the East side, 6 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the West side, 7 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the East side, 6 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the West side, 7 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the East side, 6 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the West side, 7 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem
Bitch I'm from the East side, 6 mile nigga
We ain't never seen Eminem

[Interlude]
Probably (Trick & Royce Da 5'9)
But nah nigga, we ain't never
Seen Eminem though for real

[Verse 2]
Can we stay home tonight
Try something new tonight
This drink got you feeling wrong
I'm getting in your mind tonight
We can play Eminem songs, let his delivery deliver our life
I know from the ghetto too
You used to my reclusive moves
I know you probably never had shit
And use the word "bad bitch"
I'm a show you what bad bitches get
Make you feel average
I hope this ain't a problem
I don't use condoms
Most of 'em been raped though
Have you ever been fondled?
Have you ever swallowed?
Can I cum inside you?
You been through domestic violence
I'm about to lie to you
If you have trust issues
I'm really the guy for you
Have I ever cheated on a girl?
The results are surprising

(Bridge)

I do know one thing though
Bitches they come, they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday
Monday in Sunday's clothes
Maybe I'll love you one day
Someday I'll marry me a hoe
Til then I'll take my tame and fuck bitches
On One Way's parked on 7 mile
(For real, for real)
It's a One Way on Thursdays, 7 mile
We doggystyle and I can't pull out
7 mile