Till I Collapse (Remix)

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, amoxicillin's just not real enough 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 Uzi 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 convertible As long as you notice Rich or 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 that 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, busting whoever closest Thug living, hell or prison, never losing my focus I'm making money moves mandatory In a discussion my past records tell a story Picture niggaz we rushing and still busting Til the cops come running, duck in abandoned buildings Ditching 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, waiting to trick me, not the life for me Living carefree, 'til I'm buried – and if they dare me I'm busting on niggaz until they scurry, I'm clearly A man of military means in my artillery Watching over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die Selling dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry And still, we try to change the past, in vain Never knowing if this game'll last, feelin ashamed Of cocaine, the product of the devil, am I selling my soul? Got tired of small time living, niggaz telling me no I got mine, fuck them other suckers, that's the mentality Jealous-ass bustaz Jealous-ass bustaz I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time Well here it is nigga here it is 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 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 shaking 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 morning And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug Tell me will my niggaz mourn me? Getting blowed out High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify Strikes, walking 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 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 Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MCs heart, what is he thinkin' How not 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 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 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