Till I Collapse ° Eminem & 2pac & 50cent
Автор: ° Eminem & 2pac & 50cent
Название песни: Till I Collapse
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Intro: Eminem
Sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak
When you feel weak, you feel like you just wanna just give up
But you gotta search within you, try and find that inner strength
And just pull that shit out of you, and get that motivation not to give up
And not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face.
Verse: Eminem
Till I collapse I'm spillin' these raps long as you feel 'em
Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin' 'em
Cuz when I am not, then I'ma stop pinnin' 'em and
I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem
Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sendin'
'em, women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not
Get the illin' to stop, amoxacillin's just not real enough
Verse: 50 Cent
Now don't think I won't hit you, cause I'm popular
I got a P-90-Roog that'll pop at ya
Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya
My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya
Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes
Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you
Homie you ain't been through What I been through You not like me And I'm not like you
I'm like a animal when I spit it's crazy
Got semi-autos that put wholes in niggas tryna play me One shot is not enough, you need at least an oozie to move me After 4 bottles of don
The kid start feelin' woozie I write my life
You write what you've seen in gangsta movies
I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me
I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked I've never heard of you You've heard of me, I'll murder you Spit shells at your convertable As long as you notice
Richard Poor hallows still go through ya door
This is war You scared of me Your not prepared for me The Kid is back 50 Cent I know you like that
Verse: Eminem
The criminal cop killin' hip-hop villiana
Minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners
Your comin' with me, feel it or not you're gonna fear it Like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us You hear it a lot lyrics to shock,
Is it a miracle Or am I just a product of pop fizzin' up? Fa shizzel my wizzel, this is the plot
Listen up,You bizzels forgot slizzel does not give a fuck
Chorus: Nate Dogg
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my legs give out,
Can't shut my mouth.
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burn out
I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
Can't shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
Am I high, perhaps?
I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse
Verse: Eminem
Music is like magic, theres a certain feelin'
You get when you're real,and you spit and people are feelin' ya shit This is your moment,
and every single minute you spittin try'n hold on to it 'cuz you may never get it again
So while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can And when your run is over Just admit when it's at its end 'Cuz I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in I got a list
Here's the order of my list that it's in -
It goes Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac… (Echoes)
Verse: 2Pac
Where my thugs at
Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest
Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus
Im makin money moves manditory
In a discussion my past records tell a story
Picture niggaz we rushin and still bustin
til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin villain
I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list So I laugh til I cry, when the law come get me No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bitch, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree
