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Freestyle [Sweet Home Alabama] Lyrics by 8 Mile
Freestyle [Sweet Home Alabama] by 8 Mile
Well Jimmy moved in with his mother
Cuz he ainÂ’t got no place to go
And IÂ’m now IÂ’m right back in the gutter
With a garbage bag thatÂ’s full of clothes
Cuz you live at home in a trailer
What the hell u gonna do?
Cuz I live at home in a trailer
Mom IÂ’m coming home to you
Well my names jimmy and his names Greg Buel
And me him n u went to the same school.
This ain't cool, I'm in a rage, he's tappin my mom
Were almost the same age
On the microphone I drop bombs
Look at this car, thanks a lot mom!
Here happy birthday rabbit
Here's a brand new car, u can have it
Its 1928 delta. this sh*t wont even get me to the shelter.
And I cant even say I'm from Motown.
Cause I'm back in the 810 now
Cuz I live at home in a trailer,
Mom I'm commin home to you