Intro: Sometimes you feel tired, feel weak
When you feel weak, you feel like you just wanna give up.
But you gotta search within you, find that inner strength
And just pull that shit out of you, you get that motivation not to give up
And not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face
and collapse.
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 them./Cuz when I am not,
then I'ma stop pinnin them and I am not hip-hop and I'm not just
Eminem/subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sending them, women are caught in
webs, spin em and hock venom, adrenalin 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 and my high burns out. 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 feeling you get when you're real
and you spit an people are feeling ya shit./This is your moment and every
single minute you spend trying to 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 its 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 lot of envy so when I'm not
'ut on this list, the shit does not offend me/Thats why you see me walkin
around like nothin's bothering me, even though half you people gotta fuckin
problem with me./You hate it but you know respect you got to give me. The
press's wet dream like Bobby an Whitney Nate hit me.
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 and my high burns out. 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 3: Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MC's heart, what is he thinkin, how
not to go against me, smart/and its 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 thats 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 want to 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
launching on 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 plague and platinum
status is wack if I'm not the baddest/ so
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 and my high burns out. 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.
Outro: 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.
Intro: Sometimes you feel tired, feel weak
When you feel weak, you feel like you just wanna give up.
But you gotta search within you, find that inner strength
And just pull that shit out of you, you get that motivation not to give up
And not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face
and collapse.
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 them./Cuz when I am not,
then I'ma stop pinnin them and I am not hip-hop and I'm not just
Eminem/subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sending them, women are caught in
webs, spin em and hock venom, adrenalin 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 and my high burns out. 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 feeling you get when you're real
and you spit an people are feeling ya shit./This is your moment and every
single minute you spend trying to 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 its 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 lot of envy so when I'm not
'ut on this list, the shit does not offend me/Thats why you see me walkin
around like nothin's bothering me, even though half you people gotta fuckin
problem with me./You hate it but you know respect you got to give me. The
press's wet dream like Bobby an Whitney Nate hit me.
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 and my high burns out. 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 3: Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MC's heart, what is he thinkin, how
not to go against me, smart/and its 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 thats 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 want to 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
launching on 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 plague and platinum
status is wack if I'm not the baddest/ so
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 and my high burns out. 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.
Outro: 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.