Chords for Eminem - Till I Collapse feat. 2Pac, Ice Cube, Eazy-E / Reel Steel Fight Scene
Tempo:
85.75 bpm
Chords used:
C#
B
C#m
A
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[G#] [A]
[C#] [A]
[C#m]
[A] [Bm] [C#m]
[C#] Sometimes you just feel tired, but you feel weak.
But when [B] you feel weak, [C#] you feel like you want to just give up.
You gotta search within you.
Try to find that inner strength.
And just pull that shit out of you.
And get that motivation.
[F#] [C#m] Anarchism, Anarchist, whatever.
How bad you want to feel, all right on your face.
Shake her [B] hand.
Now [C#] I'm a slave, a young black man.
In order to get [C#m] paid, I trap sales.
Caught [Bm] a nigga so [C#m] they send me to these overpacked jails.
In the cells countin' days in this livin' black [C#] hell.
Do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, usage of discretion.
Roll with a 12-day bump for [B] protection.
[C#] Niggas hate me in this accent.
From years of gin [A] checkin',
Turn to smithin' weapons, war weapons.
[B] Heavily [C#] fired by my soldier.
I'm gettin' hotter, these girls gettin' colder.
Baby let [B] me hold ya.
[C#] Talk to my girls like they fly bitches.
All you blackers must have gone, look at my bitches.
[B] Now I know [C#] the answer to the question.
[D#] Do dreams come true?
[C#m] Still starin' at the world through my rearview.
[B] I said [C#] now I know the answer to dreams come true.
Starin' at the world through my rearview.
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm [C#m] a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till [C#] the roof comes off,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#m] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till I [C#] collapse, I'm spillin' these racks long as you [A] feel em.
Till the day that I drop,
You'll never say that I'm [B] not killin' [C#] em.
Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop killin' em.
And I am not hip-hop,
And I'm just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sinnin' em.
[C#m] Women are cordy-web, spinnin' me [B] hard,
Spinnin' me [C#] adrenaline shots.
A penicillin could not get the ill in the stock.
A moxicillin's just [B] not fillin' [C#] up.
The criminal cop killin',
Hip-hop fillin', [C#m] a minimal swap.
The cop millions of [B] pop listeners,
[C#] You comin' with me, feel it or not,
You're gonna fear it like I show,
To the spirit of God listen us.
You hear it a lot, [G#] lyrics to shock,
Is it [C#m] a miracle or a lie, just product of [F#] pop.
Listen [C#] up, the sizzle, my whistle,
[F#m] This is the plot, listen [C#m] up,
You thistle's for [F#m] God's, thistle does not give a fuck.
[C#] Till the moon comes up,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[F#] Till [C#] the moon comes up,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Here [C#] we come boy, real real,
Shoot to kill, better run boy,
Or you could tell me [B] how I feel,
I [C#] could build, build, rich nigga,
Go get a book and schnitz,
No better, better do what I say,
Cause I'm insane in the brain,
Insane nigga, got big chains in my veins,
Real [B] real nigga [D#] chain,
We just let it bang,
Roll through the gutter [C#m] lane,
Daddy said let him hang, cut him like [B] his butter [C#m] mane,
Skeet, skeet, skeet, no that's the other man,
That's my skeet, never leave,
[B] Got this mother [C#] bang,
TNA ain't worth a chicken DNA,
That crazy bitch that had your ass off,
E and J,
Fake fake, got [D#] these real,
Just if she [C#m] gay,
Till my peepers come around, it's [F#] like night and [C#] day,
Now she wanna change her God,
And the way she pray,
Authentic nigga, told he know, that's the flame,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till [C#m] my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, [C#m] I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Till [C#] the roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] [C#] Increase the doses, bust em,
Whoever close is still living,
Hell a prison, never losing [Bm] my focus,
I'm [C#m] making money moves mandatory,
In the discussion my past records tell a story,
Pitching niggas we [B] rushing and [C#] still busting,
Till the cops come running,
Duck in a van in buildings,
Ditching my gun, oh what a [B] motherfucking feeling,
[C#m] I let a life down to drug [C#] dealers,
But now legit list, [F#] so I laugh,
Till I'm crying, when the law [B] come giving,
[C#] No baby mama drama, nigga miss me,
While playing scenes, in a dirty bitch,
Waiting to trick me, now the [B] life of me,
[C#] Living carefree, till I'm buried,
And if they dare me, I bust on them niggas,
Until they scurry, [B] I'm clearly,
[C#] A man of military [G#] means,
And my artillery, [C#m] watching over me,
Through every murder [F#] scene,
From [C#] adolescence, to my early [F#m] teens,
Though we was in the [C#] dark,
Selling dope to all the fiends,
At times I was a [C#m] total hooligan,
Till the lights go out, till my leg [C#] give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the roof comes on,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
[C#m] And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
And [C#] you'll be drinking out my bottle,
Bitch that's bullshit, still got semen on your lips,
From the homies [B] at your,
[C#] You're the homegirl, but shit you're like a loose goose,
So give me a couple of dollars, so I can bring you back to deuce,
We'll bring Biggie,
Knocko, back a motherfuckin' 40-0,
So me and my nigga Big Boy, can go and cop some [Bm] endo,
And we'll be [C#] right back,
At two niggas with a quick pass,
Don't [C#m] forget to buy your couple of packs of 6 [B]-A,
[C#] To the store, all the 40-0s was kinda hot,
Get to sit or not,
Now let's roll to another [B] spot,
Back [C#] in the store, to another store,
I told you to stop, on 124,
Keep the cold brew,
Go down and seek underwine, on [G#] Wilmington,
Make the right, the store [C#m] ain't inside,
Nigga it's right, pass the next [B] light,
Pass [C#] across the light, now here's what you gotta do,
Get in your left lane, and make the motherfuckin' you,
Till the room comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, [C#m] I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the room comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
As [C#] soon as the verse starts, I [C#m] eat it and MC's hard,
[A] What is he thinking,
I'll have to go against [B] me, smart,
[C#] And it's absurd, how people hang on every word,
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever [B] deserve,
[C#] But I'll never be served,
My [C#m] spot is forever reserved,
[A] If I ever leave earth, that [C#m] would be the death of me first,
Cause in my heart of hearts,
I know nothing could ever be worse,
[C#] That's why I'm clever when I put together [F#] every verse,
[C#] My thoughts are sporadic,
I act like I'm a addict,
I rap like I'm a geek,
And I smack like [B] I'm Kim [C#] Nathans,
But I don't wanna go forth and back,
And constant battles,
The fact is, I would rather sit back,
And [E] bomb some rappers,
[C#] So this is like a full [G#] blown attack,
I'm launching at [C#m] em,
The track is on some [C#] battling raps,
I want some static,
Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm slim,
Matters a plaque, and platinum status is whack,
If I'm not the fattest,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
[C#m] Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real bitch,
Till the [B] [C#] roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real [G#] bitch,
Till the [B] [C#m] roof,
Till the roof,
Till the [A] roof comes off,
[B] Till [C#] my leg,
Till [C#m] my leg,
[C#]
[C] Underneath [C#] me,
I will not fall,
[B] I [C#] will stand tall,
If I don't want to be,
A geek,
A geek,
[A] [B] [C#m]
[A]
[Cm]
[G#]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm]
[G#] [A]
[C#] [A]
[C#m]
[A] [Bm] [C#m]
[C#] Sometimes you just feel tired, but you feel weak.
But when [B] you feel weak, [C#] you feel like you want to just give up.
You gotta search within you.
Try to find that inner strength.
And just pull that shit out of you.
And get that motivation.
[F#] [C#m] Anarchism, Anarchist, whatever.
How bad you want to feel, all right on your face.
Shake her [B] hand.
Now [C#] I'm a slave, a young black man.
In order to get [C#m] paid, I trap sales.
Caught [Bm] a nigga so [C#m] they send me to these overpacked jails.
In the cells countin' days in this livin' black [C#] hell.
Do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, usage of discretion.
Roll with a 12-day bump for [B] protection.
[C#] Niggas hate me in this accent.
From years of gin [A] checkin',
Turn to smithin' weapons, war weapons.
[B] Heavily [C#] fired by my soldier.
I'm gettin' hotter, these girls gettin' colder.
Baby let [B] me hold ya.
[C#] Talk to my girls like they fly bitches.
All you blackers must have gone, look at my bitches.
[B] Now I know [C#] the answer to the question.
[D#] Do dreams come true?
[C#m] Still starin' at the world through my rearview.
[B] I said [C#] now I know the answer to dreams come true.
Starin' at the world through my rearview.
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm [C#m] a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till [C#] the roof comes off,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#m] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till I [C#] collapse, I'm spillin' these racks long as you [A] feel em.
Till the day that I drop,
You'll never say that I'm [B] not killin' [C#] em.
Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop killin' em.
And I am not hip-hop,
And I'm just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sinnin' em.
[C#m] Women are cordy-web, spinnin' me [B] hard,
Spinnin' me [C#] adrenaline shots.
A penicillin could not get the ill in the stock.
A moxicillin's just [B] not fillin' [C#] up.
The criminal cop killin',
Hip-hop fillin', [C#m] a minimal swap.
The cop millions of [B] pop listeners,
[C#] You comin' with me, feel it or not,
You're gonna fear it like I show,
To the spirit of God listen us.
You hear it a lot, [G#] lyrics to shock,
Is it [C#m] a miracle or a lie, just product of [F#] pop.
Listen [C#] up, the sizzle, my whistle,
[F#m] This is the plot, listen [C#m] up,
You thistle's for [F#m] God's, thistle does not give a fuck.
[C#] Till the moon comes up,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[F#] Till [C#] the moon comes up,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Here [C#] we come boy, real real,
Shoot to kill, better run boy,
Or you could tell me [B] how I feel,
I [C#] could build, build, rich nigga,
Go get a book and schnitz,
No better, better do what I say,
Cause I'm insane in the brain,
Insane nigga, got big chains in my veins,
Real [B] real nigga [D#] chain,
We just let it bang,
Roll through the gutter [C#m] lane,
Daddy said let him hang, cut him like [B] his butter [C#m] mane,
Skeet, skeet, skeet, no that's the other man,
That's my skeet, never leave,
[B] Got this mother [C#] bang,
TNA ain't worth a chicken DNA,
That crazy bitch that had your ass off,
E and J,
Fake fake, got [D#] these real,
Just if she [C#m] gay,
Till my peepers come around, it's [F#] like night and [C#] day,
Now she wanna change her God,
And the way she pray,
Authentic nigga, told he know, that's the flame,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till [C#m] my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, [C#m] I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Till [C#] the roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] [C#] Increase the doses, bust em,
Whoever close is still living,
Hell a prison, never losing [Bm] my focus,
I'm [C#m] making money moves mandatory,
In the discussion my past records tell a story,
Pitching niggas we [B] rushing and [C#] still busting,
Till the cops come running,
Duck in a van in buildings,
Ditching my gun, oh what a [B] motherfucking feeling,
[C#m] I let a life down to drug [C#] dealers,
But now legit list, [F#] so I laugh,
Till I'm crying, when the law [B] come giving,
[C#] No baby mama drama, nigga miss me,
While playing scenes, in a dirty bitch,
Waiting to trick me, now the [B] life of me,
[C#] Living carefree, till I'm buried,
And if they dare me, I bust on them niggas,
Until they scurry, [B] I'm clearly,
[C#] A man of military [G#] means,
And my artillery, [C#m] watching over me,
Through every murder [F#] scene,
From [C#] adolescence, to my early [F#m] teens,
Though we was in the [C#] dark,
Selling dope to all the fiends,
At times I was a [C#m] total hooligan,
Till the lights go out, till my leg [C#] give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the roof comes on,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
[C#m] And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
And [C#] you'll be drinking out my bottle,
Bitch that's bullshit, still got semen on your lips,
From the homies [B] at your,
[C#] You're the homegirl, but shit you're like a loose goose,
So give me a couple of dollars, so I can bring you back to deuce,
We'll bring Biggie,
Knocko, back a motherfuckin' 40-0,
So me and my nigga Big Boy, can go and cop some [Bm] endo,
And we'll be [C#] right back,
At two niggas with a quick pass,
Don't [C#m] forget to buy your couple of packs of 6 [B]-A,
[C#] To the store, all the 40-0s was kinda hot,
Get to sit or not,
Now let's roll to another [B] spot,
Back [C#] in the store, to another store,
I told you to stop, on 124,
Keep the cold brew,
Go down and seek underwine, on [G#] Wilmington,
Make the right, the store [C#m] ain't inside,
Nigga it's right, pass the next [B] light,
Pass [C#] across the light, now here's what you gotta do,
Get in your left lane, and make the motherfuckin' you,
Till the room comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, [C#m] I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the room comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
As [C#] soon as the verse starts, I [C#m] eat it and MC's hard,
[A] What is he thinking,
I'll have to go against [B] me, smart,
[C#] And it's absurd, how people hang on every word,
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever [B] deserve,
[C#] But I'll never be served,
My [C#m] spot is forever reserved,
[A] If I ever leave earth, that [C#m] would be the death of me first,
Cause in my heart of hearts,
I know nothing could ever be worse,
[C#] That's why I'm clever when I put together [F#] every verse,
[C#] My thoughts are sporadic,
I act like I'm a addict,
I rap like I'm a geek,
And I smack like [B] I'm Kim [C#] Nathans,
But I don't wanna go forth and back,
And constant battles,
The fact is, I would rather sit back,
And [E] bomb some rappers,
[C#] So this is like a full [G#] blown attack,
I'm launching at [C#m] em,
The track is on some [C#] battling raps,
I want some static,
Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm slim,
Matters a plaque, and platinum status is whack,
If I'm not the fattest,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
[C#m] Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real bitch,
Till the [B] [C#] roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real [G#] bitch,
Till the [B] [C#m] roof,
Till the roof,
Till the [A] roof comes off,
[B] Till [C#] my leg,
Till [C#m] my leg,
[C#]
[C] Underneath [C#] me,
I will not fall,
[B] I [C#] will stand tall,
If I don't want to be,
A geek,
A geek,
[A] [B] [C#m]
[A]
[Cm]
[G#]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm]
Key:
C#
B
C#m
A
G#
C#
B
C#m
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ Sometimes you just feel tired, but you feel weak.
But when [B] you feel weak, [C#] you feel like you want to just give up.
You gotta search within you.
Try to find that inner strength.
And just pull that shit out of you.
And get that motivation.
[F#] [C#m] Anarchism, Anarchist, whatever.
How bad you want to feel, all right on your face.
Shake her [B] hand.
Now [C#] I'm a slave, a young black man.
In order to get [C#m] paid, I trap sales.
Caught [Bm] a nigga so [C#m] they send me to these overpacked jails.
In the cells countin' days in this livin' black [C#] hell.
Do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, usage of discretion.
Roll with a 12-day bump for [B] protection.
[C#] Niggas hate me in this accent.
From years of gin [A] checkin',
Turn to smithin' weapons, war weapons.
[B] Heavily [C#] fired by my soldier.
I'm gettin' hotter, these girls gettin' colder.
Baby let [B] me hold ya.
[C#] Talk to my girls like they fly bitches.
All you blackers must have gone, look at my bitches.
[B] Now I know [C#] the answer to the question.
[D#] Do dreams come true?
[C#m] Still starin' at the world through my rearview.
[B] I said [C#] now I know the answer to dreams come true.
Starin' at the world through my rearview.
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm [C#m] a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till [C#] the roof comes off,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#m] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till I [C#] collapse, I'm spillin' these racks long as you [A] feel em.
Till the day that I drop,
You'll never say that I'm [B] not killin' [C#] em.
Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop killin' em.
And I am not hip-hop,
And I'm just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sinnin' em.
[C#m] Women are cordy-web, spinnin' me [B] hard,
Spinnin' me [C#] adrenaline shots.
A penicillin could not get the ill in the stock.
A moxicillin's just [B] not fillin' [C#] up.
The criminal cop killin',
Hip-hop fillin', [C#m] a minimal swap.
The cop millions of [B] pop listeners,
[C#] You comin' with me, feel it or not,
You're gonna fear it like I show,
To the spirit of God listen us.
You hear it a lot, [G#] lyrics to shock,
Is it [C#m] a miracle or a lie, just product of [F#] pop.
Listen [C#] up, the sizzle, my whistle,
[F#m] This is the plot, listen [C#m] up,
You thistle's for [F#m] God's, thistle does not give a fuck.
[C#] Till the moon comes up,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[F#] Till [C#] the moon comes up,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Here [C#] we come boy, real real,
Shoot to kill, better run boy,
Or you could tell me [B] how I feel,
I [C#] could build, build, rich nigga,
Go get a book and schnitz,
No better, better do what I say,
Cause I'm insane in the brain,
Insane nigga, got big chains in my veins,
Real [B] real nigga [D#] chain,
We just let it bang,
Roll through the gutter [C#m] lane,
Daddy said let him hang, cut him like [B] his butter [C#m] mane,
Skeet, skeet, skeet, no that's the other man,
That's my skeet, never leave,
[B] Got this mother [C#] bang,
TNA ain't worth a chicken DNA,
That crazy bitch that had your ass off,
E and J,
Fake fake, got [D#] these real,
Just if she [C#m] gay,
Till my peepers come around, it's [F#] like night and [C#] day,
Now she wanna change her God,
And the way she pray,
Authentic nigga, told he know, that's the flame,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till [C#m] my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, [C#m] I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Till [C#] the roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] _ [C#] Increase the doses, bust em,
Whoever close is still living,
Hell a prison, never losing [Bm] my focus,
I'm [C#m] making money moves mandatory,
In the discussion my past records tell a story,
Pitching niggas we [B] rushing and [C#] still busting,
Till the cops come running,
Duck in a van in buildings,
Ditching my gun, oh what a [B] motherfucking feeling,
[C#m] I let a life down to drug [C#] dealers,
But now legit list, [F#] so I laugh,
Till I'm crying, when the law [B] come giving,
[C#] No baby mama drama, nigga miss me,
While playing scenes, in a dirty bitch,
Waiting to trick me, now the [B] life of me,
[C#] Living carefree, till I'm buried,
And if they dare me, I bust on them niggas,
Until they scurry, [B] I'm clearly,
[C#] A man of military [G#] means,
And my artillery, [C#m] watching over me,
Through every murder [F#] scene,
From [C#] adolescence, to my early [F#m] teens,
Though we was in the [C#] dark,
Selling dope to all the fiends,
At times I was a [C#m] total hooligan,
Till the lights go out, till my leg [C#] give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the roof comes on,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
[C#m] And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
And [C#] you'll be drinking out my bottle,
Bitch that's bullshit, still got semen on your lips,
From the homies [B] at your,
[C#] You're the homegirl, but shit you're like a loose goose,
So give me a couple of dollars, so I can bring you back to deuce,
We'll bring Biggie,
Knocko, back a motherfuckin' 40-0,
So me and my nigga Big Boy, can go and cop some [Bm] endo,
And we'll be [C#] right back,
At two niggas with a quick pass,
Don't [C#m] forget to buy your couple of packs of 6 [B]-A,
[C#] To the store, all the 40-0s was kinda hot,
Get to sit or not,
Now let's roll to another [B] spot,
Back [C#] in the store, to another store,
I told you to stop, on 124,
Keep the cold brew,
Go down and seek underwine, on [G#] Wilmington,
Make the right, the store [C#m] ain't inside,
Nigga it's right, pass the next [B] light,
Pass [C#] across the light, now here's what you gotta do,
Get in your left lane, and make the motherfuckin' you,
Till the room comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, [C#m] I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the room comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
As [C#] soon as the verse starts, I [C#m] eat it and MC's hard,
[A] What is he thinking,
I'll have to go against [B] me, smart,
[C#] And it's absurd, how people hang on every word,
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever [B] deserve,
[C#] But I'll never be served,
My [C#m] spot is forever reserved,
[A] If I ever leave earth, that [C#m] would be the death of me first,
Cause in my heart of hearts,
I know nothing could ever be worse,
[C#] That's why I'm clever when I put together [F#] every verse,
[C#] My thoughts are sporadic,
I act like I'm a addict,
I rap like I'm a geek,
And I smack like [B] I'm Kim [C#] Nathans,
But I don't wanna go forth and back,
And constant battles,
The fact is, I would rather sit back,
And [E] bomb some rappers,
[C#] So this is like a full [G#] blown attack,
I'm launching at [C#m] em,
The track is on some [C#] battling raps,
I want some static,
Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm slim,
Matters a plaque, and platinum status is whack,
If I'm not the fattest,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
[C#m] Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real bitch,
Till the [B] [C#] roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real [G#] bitch,
Till the [B] [C#m] roof,
Till the roof,
Till the [A] roof comes off, _
[B] Till [C#] my leg,
Till [C#m] my leg,
[C#] _ _
[C] Underneath [C#] me,
_ I will not fall,
[B] I [C#] will stand tall,
If I don't want to be,
A geek,
A geek,
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
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[C#] _ Sometimes you just feel tired, but you feel weak.
But when [B] you feel weak, [C#] you feel like you want to just give up.
You gotta search within you.
Try to find that inner strength.
And just pull that shit out of you.
And get that motivation.
[F#] [C#m] Anarchism, Anarchist, whatever.
How bad you want to feel, all right on your face.
Shake her [B] hand.
Now [C#] I'm a slave, a young black man.
In order to get [C#m] paid, I trap sales.
Caught [Bm] a nigga so [C#m] they send me to these overpacked jails.
In the cells countin' days in this livin' black [C#] hell.
Do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, usage of discretion.
Roll with a 12-day bump for [B] protection.
[C#] Niggas hate me in this accent.
From years of gin [A] checkin',
Turn to smithin' weapons, war weapons.
[B] Heavily [C#] fired by my soldier.
I'm gettin' hotter, these girls gettin' colder.
Baby let [B] me hold ya.
[C#] Talk to my girls like they fly bitches.
All you blackers must have gone, look at my bitches.
[B] Now I know [C#] the answer to the question.
[D#] Do dreams come true?
[C#m] Still starin' at the world through my rearview.
[B] I said [C#] now I know the answer to dreams come true.
Starin' at the world through my rearview.
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm [C#m] a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till [C#] the roof comes off,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#m] the smoke clears out,
Am I high?
I'm a rip.
Till my bone [B] collapse,
Till I [C#] collapse, I'm spillin' these racks long as you [A] feel em.
Till the day that I drop,
You'll never say that I'm [B] not killin' [C#] em.
Cause when I am not, then I'ma stop killin' em.
And I am not hip-hop,
And I'm just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when I'ma stop sinnin' em.
[C#m] Women are cordy-web, spinnin' me [B] hard,
Spinnin' me [C#] adrenaline shots.
A penicillin could not get the ill in the stock.
A moxicillin's just [B] not fillin' [C#] up.
The criminal cop killin',
Hip-hop fillin', [C#m] a minimal swap.
The cop millions of [B] pop listeners,
[C#] You comin' with me, feel it or not,
You're gonna fear it like I show,
To the spirit of God listen us.
You hear it a lot, [G#] lyrics to shock,
Is it [C#m] a miracle or a lie, just product of [F#] pop.
Listen [C#] up, the sizzle, my whistle,
[F#m] This is the plot, listen [C#m] up,
You thistle's for [F#m] God's, thistle does not give a fuck.
[C#] Till the moon comes up,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[F#] Till [C#] the moon comes up,
Till [C#m] the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
Till [C#] the smoke clears out,
[C#m] Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Here [C#] we come boy, real real,
Shoot to kill, better run boy,
Or you could tell me [B] how I feel,
I [C#] could build, build, rich nigga,
Go get a book and schnitz,
No better, better do what I say,
Cause I'm insane in the brain,
Insane nigga, got big chains in my veins,
Real [B] real nigga [D#] chain,
We just let it bang,
Roll through the gutter [C#m] lane,
Daddy said let him hang, cut him like [B] his butter [C#m] mane,
Skeet, skeet, skeet, no that's the other man,
That's my skeet, never leave,
[B] Got this mother [C#] bang,
TNA ain't worth a chicken DNA,
That crazy bitch that had your ass off,
E and J,
Fake fake, got [D#] these real,
Just if she [C#m] gay,
Till my peepers come around, it's [F#] like night and [C#] day,
Now she wanna change her God,
And the way she pray,
Authentic nigga, told he know, that's the flame,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till [C#m] my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, [C#m] I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] Till [C#] the roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed my [B] mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
Am I high, I'm a rip,
This shit in my bones,
[B] _ [C#] Increase the doses, bust em,
Whoever close is still living,
Hell a prison, never losing [Bm] my focus,
I'm [C#m] making money moves mandatory,
In the discussion my past records tell a story,
Pitching niggas we [B] rushing and [C#] still busting,
Till the cops come running,
Duck in a van in buildings,
Ditching my gun, oh what a [B] motherfucking feeling,
[C#m] I let a life down to drug [C#] dealers,
But now legit list, [F#] so I laugh,
Till I'm crying, when the law [B] come giving,
[C#] No baby mama drama, nigga miss me,
While playing scenes, in a dirty bitch,
Waiting to trick me, now the [B] life of me,
[C#] Living carefree, till I'm buried,
And if they dare me, I bust on them niggas,
Until they scurry, [B] I'm clearly,
[C#] A man of military [G#] means,
And my artillery, [C#m] watching over me,
Through every murder [F#] scene,
From [C#] adolescence, to my early [F#m] teens,
Though we was in the [C#] dark,
Selling dope to all the fiends,
At times I was a [C#m] total hooligan,
Till the lights go out, till my leg [C#] give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the roof comes on,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't check [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
[C#m] And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
And [C#] you'll be drinking out my bottle,
Bitch that's bullshit, still got semen on your lips,
From the homies [B] at your,
[C#] You're the homegirl, but shit you're like a loose goose,
So give me a couple of dollars, so I can bring you back to deuce,
We'll bring Biggie,
Knocko, back a motherfuckin' 40-0,
So me and my nigga Big Boy, can go and cop some [Bm] endo,
And we'll be [C#] right back,
At two niggas with a quick pass,
Don't [C#m] forget to buy your couple of packs of 6 [B]-A,
[C#] To the store, all the 40-0s was kinda hot,
Get to sit or not,
Now let's roll to another [B] spot,
Back [C#] in the store, to another store,
I told you to stop, on 124,
Keep the cold brew,
Go down and seek underwine, on [G#] Wilmington,
Make the right, the store [C#m] ain't inside,
Nigga it's right, pass the next [B] light,
Pass [C#] across the light, now here's what you gotta do,
Get in your left lane, and make the motherfuckin' you,
Till the room comes off,
Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, [C#m] I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
[C#] Till the room comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shut [B] my mouth, [C#m] till the smoke clears out,
And my eyes, I'm a real visionary,
Till my bones [B] collapse,
As [C#] soon as the verse starts, I [C#m] eat it and MC's hard,
[A] What is he thinking,
I'll have to go against [B] me, smart,
[C#] And it's absurd, how people hang on every word,
I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever [B] deserve,
[C#] But I'll never be served,
My [C#m] spot is forever reserved,
[A] If I ever leave earth, that [C#m] would be the death of me first,
Cause in my heart of hearts,
I know nothing could ever be worse,
[C#] That's why I'm clever when I put together [F#] every verse,
[C#] My thoughts are sporadic,
I act like I'm a addict,
I rap like I'm a geek,
And I smack like [B] I'm Kim [C#] Nathans,
But I don't wanna go forth and back,
And constant battles,
The fact is, I would rather sit back,
And [E] bomb some rappers,
[C#] So this is like a full [G#] blown attack,
I'm launching at [C#m] em,
The track is on some [C#] battling raps,
I want some static,
Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm slim,
Matters a plaque, and platinum status is whack,
If I'm not the fattest,
Till the roof comes off,
Till the lights go out,
[C#m] Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real bitch,
Till the [B] [C#] roof comes off,
[C#m] Till the lights go out,
Till my leg give out,
Can't shed [B] my mouth,
[C#m] Till the smoke clears out,
And my heart burns out,
I'm a real [G#] bitch,
Till the [B] [C#m] roof,
Till the roof,
Till the [A] roof comes off, _
[B] Till [C#] my leg,
Till [C#m] my leg,
[C#] _ _
[C] Underneath [C#] me,
_ I will not fall,
[B] I [C#] will stand tall,
If I don't want to be,
A geek,
A geek,
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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