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8 Mile Freestyle Lyrics » 50 Cent : The 8 Mile Freestyle Lyrics / 8 Mile Freestyle Song Lyrics by 50 Cent is from The Album Greatest Street Hitz (2003). The 8 Mile Freestyle Song is Sung by 50 Cent. The 8 Mile Freestyle Song Music is Produced by Eminem. The 8 Mile Freestyle Song Lyrics is Written by 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Eminem & Luis Resto. The 8 Mile Freestyle Song is Released on Dec. 2002. The 8 Mile Freestyle Song is Presented by G-Unit Records, Shady Records, Aftermath Entertainment & Interscope Records.

8 Mile Freestyle Song Details :

Song 8 Mile Freestyle
Singer 50 Cent
Music Eminem
Lyrics 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Eminem & Luis Resto
Release Date Dec. 2002
Label G-Unit Records, Shady Records, Aftermath Entertainment & Interscope Records
Album Greatest Street Hitz (2003)

8 Mile Freestyle Lyrics » 50 Cent

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
50 Cent
Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo, G-UNIT!
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks &
50 Cent
,
Both
]
This rap shit plays a major part in my life
(Haha)
So if you jeopardize it I got the right
(What!)
To send a mothafucka at you tonight
(Uh huh)
G-Unit!
(Come on)
And I ain’t stoppin’ till my clique poppin’
Swimmin’ in barrels of money, Ma could walk around with her head up, ’cause her child ain’t a dummy, it’s funny
(Yeah!)
Niggas a rather see you sufferin’ and hungry
I’m comfy as hell, skatin’ with another nigga’s money
(Woooo!)
Your lyin’ your ass off, you know you ain’t that tough
(Uh huh)
I’m pullin’ your mask off as soon as you act up
(What!)
You know what I came for, a piece of the game, or
Artillery that’s ’bout as long as a chainsaw
(Lloyd Banks!)
I’m wide awake
But it still feels like I’m dreamin’
40 Cal under my pillow, condom fill of my semen
The physical presence of a female’s the form of a demon that’s why I
(Uh huh)
Fuck ’em and leave ’em, get my nut while I’m breathin’
(Yeah!)
‘Cause they thought they’d catch me slippin’, now I’m duckin’ and drippin’
That’s a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you
rippin’?
You trippin’, no record could get my ass in position
Death waits for no religion whether Catholic or Christian
Listen, I went through Mama bitchin’ in and out the kitchen
With probable cause, ’cause Papa was in and out the prison
(Uh)
You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours
We got more four fives and nines than a deck of cards

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About 50 Cent’s 8 Mile Freestyle from Greatest Street Hitz (2003)

Ma can walk around with her head up ‘cuz her child ain’t a dummy
Its funny: niggas would rather see you suffering and hungry
I comfy as hell skatin’ with another niggas money

You know what I came for, is it a game or
Artillary that’s ‘bout as long as a chainsaw
I’m wide awake, but it still feels like I’m dreamin’
Forty cal. undermy pillow, condom filled with my semen
The physical presence of a female’s the form of a demon
That’s why I fuck ‘em and leave ’em, get my nut while I’m breathin’
Never thought they’d catch me slippin’, now I’m duckin’ and drippin’

The probable cause is papa was in and out the prison

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