歌名：till i collapse
歌手：eminem
专辑：The Eminem Show
制作：LRC歌词网 lrcgc.com
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.

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' them and I am not
hip-hop and I'm not just 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 ****
Chorus: Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out
Till my leg give out
Can't shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
And my high burn out
I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse
Till the roof comes off
Till my legs give out
Till the smoke clears out
Am I high, perhaps?
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 spend trynna 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' me, even though half
You people gotta ****in' 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

Soon as a verse starts I eat at an Emcee's
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
'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'
On 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 plague and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest so
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