Elevator LyricsAll aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… hahaI'll meet you down thereThere once was a saying that I used to sayBack in the day when I met DreI used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proofThat if I went gold, I'd go right through the roofHe said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at himThat's not happening, that I can't fathomEighty something million records worldwide later,I'm living in a house with a ******** elevatorHaters getting mad, they done had enough of shadyYou slay me, nothing you say matters enough that you shame meRappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukuleleWoopsa that a ******** daisyThat's a no-no who even she knows dada's ******** ******** animal, cookoo, bananas, ******** A BMaybe it's because I never had a mother raise ******** around and throw a baby at another babyYou may think it's cause of the way that I was brought upBut it's all caught up to me now, karmas in the watersEvery line I ever said has got me in a cornerYou might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all doesYou wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you startedNow your brains all horny cause of all the s**t you thought ofChainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdustI never thought it'd come to this, I outta just be honest butThere once was a saying that I used to sayBack in the day when I met DreI used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proofThat if I went gold, I'd go right through the roofHe said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at himThat's not happening, that I can't fathomEighty something million records worldwide later,I'm living in a house with a ******** elevatorSorry Lance, Mr. Lambert and Aiken ain't gonna make it fake itThey get so mad, when I call them both fagotsAll these ******** voices in my head I can't take itSomeone shut that ******** baby up, 'for I shake itYou're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facingTogether makes 'em, a ******** bad combinationI lashed at the doctor in my last operationShoved the weiner snitzel up his a**, hopped away some-Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase himHomie, I'm the shizer, pass Doctor Dre someI can't leave the game, I just can't walk away sonNo not-a now, not a chance, not today sonI can't believe I leave for one breif secondAnd you pussys queef all over the rap game, nakedAnd use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck itI just keep saying the same exact saying, check itThere once was a saying that I used to sayBack in the day when I met DreI used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proofThat if I went gold, I'd go right through the roofHe said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at himThat's not happening, that I can't fathomEighty something million like it's worldwide,Later I'm living in a house with a ******** elevatorElevator in my house, I'll smell ya laterI blew the ******** up, a hamster in a microwave-IThink about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'emTold the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'emYeah, for every time you ride down the streetOr hideout, drive by my house and beepLike now ********, try now to sleepLie down ********, try countin' sheepAnd you're tryna find out, why now there's beef?Mase in your face b***h, cry now pussyThis is my house, all nine thousand feetSo you can suck my d**k with Amy Winehouse's teethThen I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the topStand above em,just to cut the ******** cable, let 'em dropWalk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a popWhile I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop!There once was a saying that I used to sayBack in the day when I met DreI used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proofThat if I went gold, I'd go right through the roofHe said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at himThat's not happening, that I can't fathomEighty something million records worldwide later,I'm living in a house with a ******** ******** son of a b***h, I can't believe this shitThis must be all that there is, this must be ******** even got a bidetWash my a** after I s**t with gold toilet paperDishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed offI can just toss a flying saucer in itThis s**t's awesome, yeah, ******** elevatorLiving in a house with a ******** elevator

Till I Collapse lyricsCause sometimes you just feel tired.You feel weak and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up.But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strengthand just pull that s**t out of you and get that motivation to not give upand not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.Go left, go left, go left right leftGo left, go left, go left right leftGo left, go left, go left right leftGo left, go left, go left right leftTill I collapse I’m spilling these raps long as you feel emTill the day that I drop you’ll never say that I’m not killing themCause when I am not then I am stop pinning themAnd I am not hip-hop and I’m just not Eminem.Subliminal thoughts when I’m stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venomAdrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. Amoxacilin is just not realenough.The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners.Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of godlives in us.You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up.For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give ******** the roof comes off, till the lights go outTill my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth.Till the smoke clears out and my high wear outI’ma rip this s**t till my bone collapse.Till the roof comes off, till the lights go outTill my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth.Till the smoke clears out and my high wear outI’ma rip this s**t till my bone collapse.Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your realand you spit and people are feeling your s**t.This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto itcause you may never get it again.So while you’re in it try to get as much s**t as you canand when your run is over just admit when its at its end.Cause I’m at the end of my wits with half this s**t that gets in.I got a list here’s the order of my list that it’s in.It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt,Nas and then me. But in this industry I’m the cause of a lot of envy,so when I’m not put on this list the s**t does not offend me.That’s why you see me walk around like nothing’s bothering me.Even though half you people got a ******** problem with me.You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give meThe press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me.Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heartwhat is he thinking? I'ma not to go against me, smart.And its absurd how people hang on every word.I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserveBut I’ll never be served my spot is forever reservedIf I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first.Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse.That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verseMy thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addictI rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers.But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battlesThe fact is I would rather sit back and bump some rappers.So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at themThe track is on some battling raps who want some staticCause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim mattersA plaque of platinum status is whack if I’m not the baddest.Until the roofThe roof comes offUntil my legsgive out from underneath meI will not fall,I will stand tall,Feels like no one could beat me.