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: Eminem 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 Verse: 50 Cent Now don't think I won't hit you, cause I'm popular I got a P-90-Roog that'll pop at ya Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you Homie you ain't been through What I been through You not like me And I'm not like you I'm like a animal when I spit it's crazy Got semi-autos that put wholes in niggas tryna play me One shot is not enough, you need at least an oozie to move me After 4 bottles of don The kid start feelin' woozie I write my life You write what you've seen in gangsta movies I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked I've never heard of you You've heard of me, I'll murder you Spit shells at your convertable As long as you notice Richard Poor hallows still go through ya door This is war You scared of me Your not prepared for me The Kid is back 50 Cent I know you like that Verse: Eminem 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: Nate Dogg 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 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: Eminem 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… (Echoes) Verse: 2Pac Where my thugs at Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I`m makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a story Picture niggaz we rushin and still bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin villain I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list So I laugh til I cry, when the law come g Дата добавления: 01 Января 1970, 00:00 Исполнитель: Eminem feat 50Cent & 2 Pac http://song5.ru
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