Artist/Band:
Eminem
Lyrics for Song: 'Till I Collapse
Lyrics for Album: The Eminem Show (2003)
Yo left, yo left
Yo left, right, left
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Sometimes you just feel tired, feel week.
When you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you.
Gotta find that inner strength
And just pull that shit outta you
And get that motivation, to not give up
And not be a quitter.
No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face
And collapse.
Till I collapse IÂ’m spillinÂ’ these raps
As long as you feelÂ’em.
Till the day that I drop
YouÂ’ll never say that IÂ’m not killinÂ’em.
‘Cause when I’m not, then I’ma stop pinnin’em
And I am not hip hop, and IÂ’m just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when IÂ’ma stop sendinÂ’em
Women are caught in webs
SpinÂ’em and hock venom
Adrenaline shots of peniciline could not get illinÂ’ to stop
AmoxacillineÂ’s just not real enough.
The criminal cop killinÂ’ hip hop villain a minimal swap
To cop millions of Pac listeners.
YouÂ’re coming with me, feel it or not
YouÂ’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 fizzinÂ’ up?
Fa shizzel my whistle, this is the plot listen up.
You bizzels forgot, slizzel does not give a fuck.
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
CanÂ’t shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
IÂ’ma rip these shit
Till my bones collapse (x2)
Music is like magic.
ThereÂ’s a certain feeling you get
When youÂ’re real, and you spit
And people are feelinÂ’ your shit.
This is your moment, and every single minute you spend
Trynna hold on to it, ‘cuz you may never get it again.
So while youÂ’re in it, trynna get as much shit as you can.
And when your run is over, just admit when itÂ’s in itÂ’s end.
‘Cuz I’m at the end of my wits with half that gets in.
I got a list, hereÂ’s the order of my list that itÂ’s in.
It goes Reggie, Jay Z, Tupac and Biggie
Andre from OutKast, Jada, Kurrupt, Nas and then me.
But in this industry IÂ’m the cause of a lotta envy.
So when IÂ’m not put in this list, the shit does not offend me.
ThatÂ’s why you see me walkinÂ’round like nothingÂ’s bothering me.
Even though half you people got a fuckinÂ’ problem with me.
You hate it but you know respect you gotta give me.
The pressÂ’s wet dream like Bobby and Whitney.
Nate hit meÂ…
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
CanÂ’t shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
IÂ’ma rip these shit
Till my bones collapse (x2)
Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MCÂ’s heart.
What is he thinking?
How not to go against me, smart.
And itÂ’s absurd, how people hang on every word.
IÂ’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve.
But IÂ’ll never be served, my spot is forever reserved.
If I ever leave Earth, that would be the death of me first.
‘Cuz in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse.
ThatÂ’s why IÂ’m clever when I put together every verse.
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like IÂ’m an addict.
I rap like IÂ’m addicted to smack, like IÂ’m Kim Mathers.
But I donÂ’t wanna go forth and back in constan battles.
The fact is I woud rather sit back and bomb some rappers.
So this is like a full blown attack, IÂ’m launchinÂ’ at them.
The track is on some battleing rap, who wants some static.
‘Cuz I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim Matters.
A plaque and platinum status is wack if IÂ’m not the baddest, soÂ…
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
CanÂ’t shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
IÂ’ma rip these shit
Till my bones collapse (x2)
Until the roof, the roof comes off
Until my legs, give out from underneath me.
I, I will not fall.
I will stand tall.
Feels like no one can beat me.
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