eminem john newton - tic (inst) | Текст песни

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• eminem john newton
• tic (inst)

cause sometimes you feel tired,
feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up
but you gotta :) search within you, you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that grid out of 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

yo left, yo left, yo left right left

[verse 1]
till i collapse i’m spilling these raps long as you feel em
till the day that i drop you'll never say that i'm not killing them
cause when i am not then i am stop pinning them
and i am noot hip-hop and im just not eminem
subliminal thoughts when im stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom
adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop
amoxacilin is just not real enough
the criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of pac listeners
your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like i showed you the spirit of god lives in us
you hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am i just a product of pop fizzing up
for shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a ****

[ch]
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
ima rip this grid till my bone 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 and my high burn out
ima rip this grid till my bone collapse

[verse 2]
music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real
and you spit and people are feeling your grid
this is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it
cause you may never get it again
so while you’re in it try to get as much grid as you can
and when your run is over just admit when its at its end
cause im at the end of my wits with half this grid that gets in
i got a list here's the order of my list that it's in
it goes, reggie, jayz, tupac and biggie, andre from outcast, jada, kurupt, nas and then me
but in this industry im the cause of a lot of envy, so when im not put on this list the grid does not offend me
that's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me
even though half you people got a ****** problem with me
you hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me
the press's wet dream like bobby and whitney, nate hit me

[ch]
[verse 3]
soon as a verse starts i eat it at mc’s 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
cause in my heart of hearts i know nothing could ever be worse
that’s 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 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 im launching at them
the track is on some battling raps who want some static
cause i don’t really think that the fact that im slim matters
a plaque of platinum status is whack if im not the baddest

[ch]

until the roof
the roof comes off
until my legs
give out from underneath