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                                                            Lirik Lagu Survival -Eminem Lyrics + mp3 Video

                                                            EMINEM LYRICS

                                                            Lirik Lagu Survival -Eminem Lyrics + mp3 Video


                                                            Survival


                                                            [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]
                                                            This is survival of the fittest
                                                            This is do or die
                                                            This is the winner takes it all
                                                            So take it all

                                                            [Verse 1: Eminem]
                                                            Wasn't ready to be a millionaire, I was ill-prepared
                                                            I was prepared to be ill, though, the skill was there
                                                            In the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends
                                                            It was 'bout bustin' raps and standin' for somethin'
                                                            F**k an acronym
                                                            Cut the f**kin' act like you're happy, I'm f**kin' back again
                                                            With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end?
                                                            It ain't over 'til I say it's over - enough when I say enough
                                                            Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up up
                                                            I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves
                                                            When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it
                                                            Raise your hands up like it's 12 noon
                                                            Nah, homie, hold them bitches straight up
                                                            Wait until you dislocate a rotator cuff
                                                            Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers
                                                            Nah, egos, I ain't deflatin' 'em
                                                            Last chance to make this whole stadium erupt

                                                            [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]

                                                            [Verse 2: Eminem]
                                                            I can see the finish line with each line that I finish
                                                            I'm so close to my goals I can almost pole vault over the goal post
                                                            And if I don't got enough in the tank maybe I can just siphon enough
                                                            To fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?
                                                            They said I was washed up and got a blood bath
                                                            I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter
                                                            I can adjust, plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bust
                                                            So floor's open if you'd like to discuss
                                                            Top 5 in this motherf**ker and if I don't make the cut
                                                            What, like I give a fuck
                                                            I'mma light this b**ch up like I'm driving a truck
                                                            To the side of a pump
                                                            0 to 60 hop in and gun it
                                                            Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hypin' 'em up
                                                            And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut
                                                            And I look like I might just give up, eh you might've mistook
                                                            Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bounce
                                                            Stabbing myself with a f**king knife in the gut
                                                            While I'm whiping my butt
                                                            Cause I just shitted on the mic and like getting cut
                                                            I get excited at the sight of my blood, you better fight with a nut
                                                            Cause I'mma fight 'til I die or win
                                                            Biting the dust it'll just make me angrier
                                                            Wait, let me remind you of what got me this far
                                                            Picture me quitting, now draw a circle and put a line through it, slut
                                                            It's survival of what?

                                                            [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]

                                                            [Verse 3: Eminem]
                                                            So get your ideas, stack your ammo
                                                            But don't come unless you come to battle, jump in the saddle
                                                            This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit
                                                            Lift, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this
                                                            Refuse to quit, the fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick
                                                            If I don't do this music sh*t I lose my sh*t
                                                            Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth
                                                            It's all I know how to do
                                                            As soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit
                                                            But my respect is overdue
                                                            I'm showin' you the flow no one used
                                                            I don't own no diploma for school, I quit!
                                                            So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other traits
                                                            So you'd better trade your f**kin' mics in for some tool-box-es
                                                            Cause you'll never take my pride from me
                                                            It'll have to be pried from me
                                                            So pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers
                                                            But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believe
                                                            Cause this is something that I must use to succeed
                                                            And if you don't like me then f**k you!
                                                            Self esteem must be f**kin' shooting through the roof
                                                            Cause trust me
                                                            My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me
                                                            I can see why the f**k I disgust you!
                                                            I must be allergic to failure cause everytime I come close to it I just sneeze
                                                            I just go atchoo then achieve!

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