Till I Collapse (remix) Lyrics - 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. 

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 

Cause when I am not, then I'm a stop pinnin' 'em and 

I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem 

Subliminal thoughts, when I'm a 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 

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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 

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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 

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 

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'm a 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'm a rip this shit till my bones collapse 

Music is like magic, there's 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 get try'n hold on to it 

'cause 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 it's end 

'Cause 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... Where my thugs at 

Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest 

Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus 

I'm 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, til I'm buried - and if they dare me 

I'm bustin on niggaz until they scurry, I'm clearly 

A man of military means in my artillery 

Watchin over me through every murder scene 

From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die 

Sellin dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry 

And still, we try to change the past, in vain 

Never knowin if this game'll last, feelin ashamed 

Of cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? 

Got tired of small time livin, niggaz tellin me no 

I got MINE, FUCK THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality 

Jealous-ass bustaz I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time 

Well here it is nigga here it is 

No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn 

Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned 

And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social 

Niggaz shakin like they caught the holy ghost when I approach em 

Try to politic, before I smoke em, like Sun Zu 

Niggaz do unto these snitches, before it's done to you 

And if the cops come arrest me in the evening 

Best believe they comin for my dogs in the mornin 

And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug 

Tell me will my niggaz mourn me? Gettin blowed out 

High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify 

Strikes, walkin close to my third, I live a trouble life 

And if you dream be a part of my team 

From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends 

Keep yo' eyes on the prize, nigga watch for bustaz 

Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MCs heart, what is he thinkin' 

About to go against me?, smart 

And it's absurd how people hang on every word 

I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve 

But I'll never be served, my 

Spot is forever reserved 

If I ever leave Earth 

That would be the death of me first 

'cause in my heart of hearts I know nothin' could 

Ever be worse that's why I'm 

Clever when I put together every verse 

My thoughts are sporadic, I act like 

I'm an addict 

I rap like I'm addicted to smack, 

Like I'm Kim Mathers 

But I don't wanna go forth and back in constant battles 

The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers 

So this is like a full blown attack I'm launchin' 

At them, the track is on some 

Battlin' rap who wants some static 

'Cause I don't really think that the fact that 

I'm Slim matters 

A plaque and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest 

Until the roof, (Until the roof) 

The roof comes off (The roof comes off) 

Until my legs, (Until my legs) 

Give out from underneath me, 

I, I will not fall, 

I will stand tall 

Feels like no one can 

Beat me