Echale Mojo Remix, Eminem, 2Pac, Tech N9ne - Till I Die lyrics
Eminem [Marshall Bruce Mathers III] Detroit, Michigan. U.S.
[Echale Mojo Remix, Eminem, 2Pac, Tech N9ne - Till I Die lyrics]
When I be thuggin' til I die
When I be thuggin' til I die
When I be thuggin' til I die til I die
Til I die go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Tech's in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks better cuff your lady
Can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin' her runny eyed rainy
Ladies used to hate me
Now they comin' out they panties
Girls on the jock
(Check) , pocket full of socks (Check)
Got a fat knot
(Check) , somethin' gone squat (yeah)
Down, puttin' it down, down for the block?
(Yes) tryin' to be hot, but you flop
Wanna be shot to the top but you not DWAMN!
I ain't never seen so much green
Than when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream, hit the stage
Everybody holler gettin' throwed
Rippin' shows for a bigger dollar
Father, I don’t wanna leave nobody toothless
Cause they greedy in the middle
Of what I do best
You finna' to see me in the
TV with a few guest we 'bout to bubble baby
Get you waterproof vest
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
I got glad bags with enemies
Cut up so they remember me
Soaked up in Hennessy
So they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last dollar
I'll dick 'em and holla
Ridin' these hoochies like they some
Heavy ass Chevy impalas
Jump up and get your ass shot up
For my profit pick my Glock up
I'm bustin' with self-defense, you see
Poppin' nobody got 'em, holla
Outlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious metal
Niggas is too through, true to the game
I claim Outlaw riders, we give
A fuck what they try, i'm
‘Cause Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' niggas
For they watch and chain?
Kick back, lil' nigga, and watch the game
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
I spit it slow so these kids
Know that I'm talkin' to 'em
Give it back to these damn critics
And sock it to 'em i'm like a thug with a
Little bit of Pac influence i spew it
And look how I got you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers could never do it
Like I could do it
Don't even try it, you'll look stupid
Do not pursue it don't ever in your life try
To knock the truest
I spit the illest shit ever
Been dropped in two-inch so ticky-tock
Listen as the sound ticks on the clock
Listen to the sound of Kim as
She licks on the cock
Listen to the sound of me spillin'
My heart through this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never
Be Marshall again
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
'Til the fire inside dies
And expires at thirty and Lord
Have mercy on any more of
These rappers that verse me
And put a curse on authorities
In the face of adversity
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
When I be thuggin' til I die
When I be thuggin' til I die til I die
Til I die go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Tech's in the place, everybody get mainy
Punks better cuff your lady
Can't nobody tame me
Blame me, for keepin' her runny eyed rainy
Ladies used to hate me
Now they comin' out they panties
Girls on the jock
(Check) , pocket full of socks (Check)
Got a fat knot
(Check) , somethin' gone squat (yeah)
Down, puttin' it down, down for the block?
(Yes) tryin' to be hot, but you flop
Wanna be shot to the top but you not DWAMN!
I ain't never seen so much green
Than when I seen when my team hit the scene
It must be a dream, hit the stage
Everybody holler gettin' throwed
Rippin' shows for a bigger dollar
Father, I don’t wanna leave nobody toothless
Cause they greedy in the middle
Of what I do best
You finna' to see me in the
TV with a few guest we 'bout to bubble baby
Get you waterproof vest
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) When I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
I got glad bags with enemies
Cut up so they remember me
Soaked up in Hennessy
So they relatives know it's me
You can bet your last dollar
I'll dick 'em and holla
Ridin' these hoochies like they some
Heavy ass Chevy impalas
Jump up and get your ass shot up
For my profit pick my Glock up
I'm bustin' with self-defense, you see
Poppin' nobody got 'em, holla
Outlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene
Count the cash and stash the precious metal
Niggas is too through, true to the game
I claim Outlaw riders, we give
A fuck what they try, i'm
‘Cause Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' niggas
For they watch and chain?
Kick back, lil' nigga, and watch the game
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
I spit it slow so these kids
Know that I'm talkin' to 'em
Give it back to these damn critics
And sock it to 'em i'm like a thug with a
Little bit of Pac influence i spew it
And look how I got you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers could never do it
Like I could do it
Don't even try it, you'll look stupid
Do not pursue it don't ever in your life try
To knock the truest
I spit the illest shit ever
Been dropped in two-inch so ticky-tock
Listen as the sound ticks on the clock
Listen to the sound of Kim as
She licks on the cock
Listen to the sound of me spillin'
My heart through this pen
Motherfuckers know that I'll never
Be Marshall again
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
'Til the fire inside dies
And expires at thirty and Lord
Have mercy on any more of
These rappers that verse me
And put a curse on authorities
In the face of adversity
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
(Move) when I be thuggin' til I die
Never faded now that we made it my
Adversaries is player hatin'
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
Go to a club in a pack
I'm smokin' bud in the back
I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch
I love to scrap i went from rocks to zines
Writin' raps and movies
I went from trustin' these tricks
Now they all want to sue me so fuck 'em all!
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