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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] went and said the wrong [bad word] 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, [bad word] you can't move me 
I find my space at the top 
I got this rap [bad word] 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  [bad word]  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 [bad word]  [bad word]  Nate Dogg

Till the [bad word] 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 [bad word] till my bones collapse
Till the [bad word] off 
Till the lights go out 
Till my legs give out
Can't shut my mouth
Till the smoke clears out
I high, perhaps? 
I'ma rip this [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] as you can 
And when [bad word] is over
Just admit when it's at its end
'Cuz I'm at the end of my wits with half the [bad word] 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, [bad word] or prison, never losin my focus
I`m makin money moves manditory
In a discussion my past records tell a story
Picture niggaz [bad word] and still bustin
til the cops [bad word]  duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin my gun, homeboy the [bad word] villain
I live the lifestyles of [bad word] dealers, but now legit list
So I laugh til I cry, when the [bad word] g