8 Miles And Runnin'
Jay-Z Lyrics


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Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,
Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles,
Let's go

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs,
But I could rewind the counter ta back, back,
When it was now or nothing,
People said I would amount to nothing,
That I had time for nothing,
Said I wasn't from the velars
Or the sellers by your gunman,
I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,
Now that my 8th album's coming,
Everybody smiling wanting something,
Claiming that they done something for em,
Got Jay Z and pom poms in they whole uniforms,
Claiming they be running and telling everybody like Martin Lawrence,
About how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was,
Claimin' that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what
Where was you before I blew this up,
I didn't see you in the courtroom when everyone was suein' us,
I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up,
Back on the block, kickin' it in and it was no you with us

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs, freaks
6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin',
And my first album coming feedin' 20 promises I made

6 miles and running in the Pontiac,
6 thousand 86 trans mic shift,
While the engine run,
Anyone turn around
And give me one more chance,
Let em smoke and scream em one more grams,
So I'm a bring them, homie, son and my pop,
Stick close to my momma, keep toasters for drama,
Mix a lot with my son, my son growin' and he learnin' a lot,
That's what I'm toastin', that's what I'm burin', so pop,
Right on your own, rell 'em nigga, tell 'em nigga,
Its like a biblical scripture,
Look back turn to salt like the sinners
And most y'all heartless and self-centered
Like me shaggin', me shack,
Set up your brother cause you tell us nigga,
Heat back, uh, like, you never love for never
And cops watch every step, 6 miles and running
Dodge in every trap, the rap ginger bread man,
Cherish every precious breath, stat pick a second gat
Uh

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs, freaks
6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin',
And my first album coming feedin' 20 promises I made

Back when nobody would find me a talent,
Nobody would sign me, nobody believed in me,
Nobody but mommy blindly, but how could she deny me,
Me being the youngest friend to come up out of her,
Tell me, she got every love for me,
When niggas would worn me the industry shun me,
That's why I'm taking all the industries money,
Revenge is sweet honey, we run this,
Young is the illest, free is the future,
Beans and bleekers right now,
We can see our 8 miles nigga





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In “8 Miles and Running,” Jay-Z and Freeway discuss the struggles of their rise to success in the music industry. The title refers to the 8 miles they have traveled on their journey, with their 7th album dropping and an 8th album on the way. Jay-Z recalls the doubts and criticisms of his ability, noting that people said he would amount to nothing but now everyone wants something from him. He also addresses the people who claim to have been there from the beginning but were nowhere to be found during the lawsuits and struggles they faced early on in their careers.


The lyrics also touch on personal matters, such as Freeway's family and his desire to provide for them, and the loyalty and support of their loved ones during their journey to success. The song concludes with a sense of pride and determination, asserting that they now run the industry and the future belongs to them.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,
Renegades has made a comeback with a great beat.


8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
I am 8 miles into my journey with my 7th album released.


And my 8 album coming,
I am now working on my 8th album.


Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs,
I am supporting and helping many people with my music.


But I could rewind the counter ta back, back,
I could go back to the beginning and start again if needed.


When it was now or nothing,
There was a time when I had to make it or be left with nothing.


People said I would amount to nothing,
There were people who didn't believe in me and thought I would fail.


That I had time for nothing,
They thought I was wasting my time chasing my dreams.


Said I wasn't from the velars
I was told I didn't come from a privileged background.


Or the sellers by your gunman,
People doubted whether I came from the dangerous streets.


I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,
Now that I have achieved success, those doubters are regretting and realizing their mistake.


Everybody smiling wanting something,
People are now trying to be my friend and reap the benefits of my success.


Claiming that they done something for em,
They falsely claim they had a part in my success.


Got Jay Z and pom poms in they whole uniforms,
They try to act like cheerleaders, showing support for me but actually seeking their own gain.


Claiming they be running and telling everybody like Martin Lawrence,
They are bragging and spreading false rumors about their association with me, like Martin Lawrence did about his running skills.


About how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was,
They say they recognized my talent before I became successful.


Claimin' that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what
They claim they were supporting me from the beginning and contributed to my success.


Where was you before I blew this up,
I wonder where they were before I became successful.


I didn't see you in the courtroom when everyone was suein' us,
They weren't there to support me during my legal troubles.


I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up,
They weren't there to support me when everyone else was getting ready for the fight.


Back on the block, kickin' it in and it was no you with us
They weren't there when I was struggling and needed support.


6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin',
I am now 6 miles into my journey and feeling confident.


And my first album coming feedin' 20 promises I made
I am releasing my first album and delivering on the promises I made.


6 miles and running in the Pontiac,
I am traveling in my Pontiac, 6 miles into my journey.


6 thousand 86 trans mic shift,
The car I am driving has a 6,000 86 transmission and a manual shift.


While the engine run,
I am still driving and my car engine is running.


Anyone turn around
If anyone looks back at me.


And give me one more chance,
They are offering me a chance for redemption.


Let em smoke and scream em one more grams,
They are allowing me to indulge in drugs and party one last time.


So I'm a bring them, homie, son and my pop,
I will bring my friends, family and loved ones along with me.


Stick close to my momma, keep toasters for drama,
I will protect my mother and carry weapons for safety.


Mix a lot with my son, my son growin' and he learnin' a lot,
I am spending time with my son and teaching him important lessons.


That's what I'm toastin', that's what I'm burin', so pop,
I am toasting to my family and friends, and burning the bridges to my past life.


Right on your own, rell 'em nigga, tell 'em nigga,
You have to make it on your own and speak the truth.


Its like a biblical scripture,
It is a lesson to live by, like a Bible verse.


Look back turn to salt like the sinners
If you look back at the past, you may turn into a pillar of salt like the sinners in the Bible story.


And most y'all heartless and self-centered
Most people are cold-hearted and only care about themselves.


Like me shaggin', me shack,
I am comparing these people to my ex-partners, who were also self-centered.


Set up your brother cause you tell us nigga,
These people are willing to betray their own brother for their own gain.


Heat back, uh, like, you never love for never
They will turn on you and become your enemy, as if they never cared about you.


And cops watch every step, 6 miles and running
The police are watching my every move and I am 6 miles into my journey.


Dodge in every trap, the rap ginger bread man,
I must avoid every trap and danger like the gingerbread man in the children's story.


Cherish every precious breath, stat pick a second gat
I must value every breath and protect myself by carrying a second gun.


Back when nobody would find me a talent,
I started from the bottom when no one believed in me.


Nobody would sign me, nobody believed in me,
Everyone rejected me and didn't believe in my talent.


Nobody but mommy blindly, but how could she deny me,
My mother was the only one who had faith in me and couldn't deny my talent.


Me being the youngest friend to come up out of her,
I am the youngest and most successful person to come from the people my mother knew.


Tell me, she got every love for me,
My mother loves and supports me unconditionally.


When niggas would worn me the industry shun me,
People warned me that the music industry would reject me.


That's why I'm taking all the industries money,
I am now successful and profiting from the music industry that once rejected me.


Revenge is sweet honey, we run this,
I am now getting revenge on those who doubted me and I am now dominating the industry.


Young is the illest, free is the future,
Being young and free is the best, and the future is bright.


Beans and bleekers right now,
My friends Beans and Bleekers are with me right now.


We can see our 8 miles nigga
We can see the finish line of our journey, 8 miles away.


Chorus
Repeating the chorus of the song.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SHAWN CARTER, MARSHALL B III MATHERS, LESLIE PRIDGEN, LUIS RESTO

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[Jay-Z]
Yeah, Renegades is back
Em the B the sick
It's Young, Freeway, 8 Miles, let's go

8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs
But I can rewind the calendar back, back when it was now or nothin'
People said I would amount to nothin', that I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence or be silenced by your gunmen
I could just hear the folks now, "He got what he had coming"
Now that my eighth album's comin' everybody's smilin'
Wantin' something, claimin' that they done something for him
Got their Jay-Z pom poms and their whole uniform
Claimin' they been runnin' and tellin' everybody like Martin Lawerence
'Bout how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was
Claimin' that they threw it up before I threw it up
You what? Where was you before I blew this up?
I didn't see you in the courtroom when everybody was suin' us
I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up
Back on the block, gettin' it in, there wasn't no you with us

[Chorus: Jay-Z]
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
[Freeway]
6 miles and running, got my fist strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs
[Jay-Z]
8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
[Freeway]
6 miles and running, got my fist strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs

[Freeway]
6 miles and running in the Pontiac
Six thousand eighty six, trans might shift while the engine run
Anyone tell ya rider give me one more chance
Hear them smokers screamin' "One more gram"
So I'ma bring 'em one
Homie, son, and my pop, stick close to my MOMMA
Keep toasters for DRAMA, mix a lot with my son
My son growin' and he learnin' a lot
That's when them toasters will the burners will pop, brain on ya own
Well a nigga, tell 'em niggas
That's like the biblical scripture
Look back, turn assault like the sin is in
Most of ya heartless and self-centered like "Me Shaq and me Shaq"
Set up ya brother cuz you jealous nigga
The heat back, like you never left
I ever rep, cops watch every step
Six miles and running dodgin' every trap
The rap gingerbread man, cheer us up
You precious breath, State P the second attack

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
Back when nobody would found he had talent, nobody would sign me
Nobody believed in me, nobody but mommy blindly
But how can she deny me? Me being the youngest runt
To come up outta her tummy, she got nothin' but love for me
When niggas would want me, the industry shunned me
That's why I'm takin' all the industry's money
Revenge is sweet honey, we run this
Young is the illsest, Free is the future
Bean's and Bleek is right now, we can see our 8 miles nigga

[Chorus]



@vawdiesel

Geah
Renegades is back
Em, the beat is sick
It's Young
Freeway
8 Miles
Let's go!

[Verse 1: Jay Z]
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
And my eighth album comin', feeding a thousand growling stomachs
But I can rewind the calendar back, back when it was now or nothin'
People said I would amount to nothin', that I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence or be silenced by a gunman
I could just hear the folks now: "He got what he had comin'."
Now that my eighth album's comin', everybody's smilin'
Wanting somethin', claiming that they done somethin' for him
Got their Jay Z pompoms and their Hov uniform
Claiming they been runnin' and tellin' everybody, like Martin Lawrence
'Bout how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was
Claiming that they threw it up before I threw it up—you what?
Where was you before I blew this up?
I didn't see you in the courtroom when everybody was suin' us
I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up
Back on the block, getting it in—it wasn't no you with us


[Chorus: Jay Z & Freeway]
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
And my eighth album comin', feeding a thousand growling stomachs—Free!
Six miles and runnin', got my fifth strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feeding twenty growling stomachs
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
And my eighth album comin', feeding a thousand growling stomachs—Free!
Six miles and runnin', got my fifth strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feeding twenty growling stomachs

[Verse 2: Freeway]
Six miles and runnin' in the Pontiac six thousand eighty six
Trans' might shift while the engine run
Anyone, tell your honor: "Give me one more chance"
And them smokers screaming, "One more gram!" so I'ma bring 'em one (Geah)
Only son to my pop, stick close to my mama
Keep toasters for drama, make Salat with my son
My son growin', and he learnin' a lot
That's when them toasters, when the burners will pop, brain on your, um–
'Brella, nigga, tell 'em niggas, that's like the Biblical scripture
Look back, turn to salt, like the sinners
And most of you heartless and self-centered like Meshach and Mesha
Set up your brother ‘cause you jealous, nigga
The heat back (Ugh), like you never left, I ever rep
Cops watch every step, six miles and runnin'
Dodgin' every trap, the rap gingerbread man
Cherish every precious breath, State P, the second gat



@sureshkrishnan9660

Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,
Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles,
Let's go
8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs,
But I could rewind the counter ta back, back,
When it was now or nothing,
People said I would amount to nothing,
That I had time for nothing,
Said I wasn't from the velars
Or the sellers by your gunman,
I can see the folks now he got what he had coming,
Now that my 8th album's coming,
Everybody smiling wanting something,
Claiming that they done something for em,
Got Jay Z and pom poms in they whole uniforms,
Claiming they be running and telling everybody like Martin Lawrence,
About how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was,
Claimin' that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what
Where was you before I blew this up,
I didn't see you in the courtroom when everyone was suein' us,
I didn't see you in all black when everybody was suitin' up,
Back on the block, kickin' it in and it was no you with us
8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs, freaks
6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin',
And my first album coming feedin' 20 promises I made
6 miles and running in the Pontiac,
6 thousand 86 trans mic shift,
While the engine run,
Anyone turn around
And give me one more chance,
Let em smoke and scream em one more grams,
So I'm a bring them, homie, son and my pop,
Stick close to my momma, keep toasters for drama,
Mix a lot with my son, my son growin' and he learnin' a lot,
That's what I'm toastin', that's what I'm burin', so pop,
Right on your own, rell 'em nigga, tell 'em nigga,
Its like a biblical scripture,
Look back turn to salt like the sinners
And most y'all heartless and self-centered
Like me shaggin', me shack,
Set up your brother cause you tell us nigga,
Heat back, uh, like, you never love for never
And cops watch every step, 6 miles and running
Dodge in every trap, the rap ginger bread man,
Cherish every precious breath, stat pick a second gat
Uh
8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album coming,
Feedin' a thousand growling stomachs, freaks
6 miles and running got my fist straight poppin',
And my first album coming feedin' 20 promises I made
Back when nobody would find me a talent,
Nobody would sign me, nobody believed in me,
Nobody but mommy blindly, but how could she deny me,
Me being the youngest friend to come up out of her,
Tell me, she got every love for me,
When niggas would worn me the industry shun me,
That's why I'm taking all the industries money,
Revenge is sweet honey, we run this,
Young is the illest, free is the future,
Beans and bleekers right now,
We can see our 8 miles nigga



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@doyeonkim5081

one of the most underrated songs from this album

@chief5981

Definitely, you had to have the soundtrack to even know it existed. It go no exposure back then

@doyeonkim5081

​@@chief5981 yeah i think this song plays during the credit roll. I got the album too so i knew about the song lol

@Jermo7899

That’s what I was going to say except not just on this album.

@elielfonseca4254

Jay's Second verse is a Masterpiece 🙌🙌🙌

@etrim4213

Had to be after what Free brought.

@rickeyarce9667

💯

@jamescorcoran8499

The production on this playlist is absolutely breath taking

@cypressdogsy425

Luis Resto and Em

@Yeahlome

For Real bro

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