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[Intro:] 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 1:] 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 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:] 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 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 2:] 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 get 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 and Biggie Andre from Outkast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me But in this industry, I’m the cause of a lotta envy So when I’m not put on this list The shit does not offend me That’s why you see me walkin’ around like nothin’s botherin, even though half you people gotta fuckin’ problem with me
You hate it but you know respect you got to give me The press’ wet dream like Bobby and Whitney Nate hit me.
[Verse 3:] 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 ‘cuz 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 ‘Cuz 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.
[Outro:] 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.