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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, TupacÂ… (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 get me

No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant seeds

in a dirty bitch, waitin to trick me, not the life for me

Livin carefree, til I`m buried - and if they dare me

I`m bustin on niggaz until they scurry, I`m clearly

a man of military means in my artillery

Watchin over me through every murder scene

From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die

Sellin dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry

And still, we try to change the past, in vain

Never knowin if this game`ll last, feelin ashamed

of cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul?

Got tired of small time livin, niggaz tellin me no

I got MINE, FUCK THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that`s the mentality

Jealous-ass bustaz (2x)



I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time

well here it is nigga here it is





Chorus:





Verse: 2Pac



No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn

Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned

And in turn I`m hostile guess you could call me anti-social

Niggaz shakin like they caught the holy ghost when I approach em

Try to politic, before I smoke em, like Sun Zu

Niggaz do unto these snitches, before it`s done to you

And if the cops come arrest me in the evening

best believe they comin for my dogs in the mornin

And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug

Tell me will my niggaz mourn me?Gettin blowed out

High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify

Strikes, walkin close to my third, I live a trouble life

And if you dream be a part of my team

From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends

Keep yo` eyes on the prize, nigga watch for bustaz





Chorus





Verse: Eminem



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





Chorus





[Eminem & Nate Dogg]



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