Till I Collapse lyrics
Yo left, yo left
Yo left, right, left
Yo left,
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 Im spillin these raps
As long as you feelem.
Till the day that I drop
Youll never say that Im not killinem.
Cause when Im not, then Ima stop pinninem
And I am not hip hop, and Im just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when Ima stop sendinem
Women are caught in webs
Spinem and hock venom
Adrenaline shots of peniciline could not get illin to stop
Amoxacillines just not real enough.
The criminal cop killin hip hop villain a minimal swap
To cop millions of Pac listeners.
Youre coming with me, feel it or not
Youre 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 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
Cant shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
Ima rip these shit
Till my bones collapse (x2)
Music is like magic.
Theres a certain feeling you get
When youre real, and you spit
And people are feelin 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 youre in it, trynna get as much shit as you can.
And when your run is over, just admit when its in its end.
Cuz Im at the end of my wits with half that gets in.
I got a list, heres the order of my list that its in.
It goes Reggie, Jay Z, Tupac and Biggie
Andre from OutKast, Jada, Kurrupt, Nas and then me.
But in this industry Im the cause of a lotta envy.
So when Im not put in this list, the shit does not offend me.
Thats why you see me walkinround like nothings bothering me.
Even though half you people got a fuckin problem with me.
You hate it but you know respect you gotta give me.
The presss wet dream like Bobby and Whitney.
Nate hit me
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
Cant shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
Ima rip these shit
Till my bones collapse (x2)
Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MCs heart.
What is he thinking?
How not to go against me, smart.
And its absurd, how people hang on every word.
Ill probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve.
But Ill 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.
Thats why Im clever when I put together every verse.
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like Im an addict.
I rap like Im addicted to smack, like Im Kim Mathers.
But I dont 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, Im launchin at them.
The track is on some battleing rap, who wants some static.
Cuz I dont really think that the fact that Im Slim Matters.
A plaque and platinum status is wack if Im not the baddest, so
Till the roof comes off
Till the lights go out
Till my legs give out
Cant shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burns out
Ima 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.
