Eminem "Survival" Songtext

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Survival

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]This is survival of the fittestThis is do or dieThis is the winner takes it allSo take it all

[Verse 1: Eminem]Wasn't ready to be a millionaire, I was ill-preparedI was prepared to be ill, though the skill was thereIn the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the endsIt was 'bout bustin' raps and standin' for somethin'Fuck an acronymCut the fuckin' act like you're happy, I'm fuckin' back againWith 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 enoughThrow me to them wolves and close the gate up upI'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolvesWhen the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated itRaise your hands up like it's 12 noonNah, homie, hold them bitches straight upWait until you dislocate a rotator cuffCame up rough, came to ruffle feathersNah, egos, I ain't deflatin' 'emLast chance to make this whole stadium erupt

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

[Verse 2: Eminem]I can see the finish line with each line that I finishI'm so close to my goals I can almost pole vault over the goal postAnd if I don't got enough in the tank maybe I can just siphon enoughTo fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?They said I was washed up and got a blood bathI'm not a rapper, I'm an adapterI can adjust, plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bustSo floor's open if you'd like to discussTop 5 in this motherfucker and if I don't make the cutWhat, like I give a fuckI'mma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truckTo the side of a pump0 to 60 hop in and gun itLike G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hypin' 'em upAnd if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rutAnd I look like I might just give up, eh you might've mistookMe for bowing out I ain't taking a bounceStabbing myself with a fucking knife in the gutWhile I'm whiping my buttCause I just shitted on the mic and like getting cutI get excited at the sight of my blood, you better fight with a nutCause I'mma fight 'til I die or winBiting the dust it'll just make me angrierWait, let me remind you of what got me this farPicture me quitting, now draw a circle and put a line through it, slutIt's survival of what?

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

[Verse 3: Eminem]So get your ideas, stack your ammoBut don't come unless you come to battle, jump in the saddleThis is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shitLift, breathe, your whole existence just consists of thisRefuse to quit, the fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wickIf I don't do this music shit I lose my shitAin't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truthIt's all I know how to doAs soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spitBut my respect is overdueI'm showin' you the flow no one usedI don't own no diploma for school, I quit!So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other traitsSo you'd better trade your fuckin' mics in for some tool-box-esCause you'll never take my pride from meIt’ll have to be pried from meSo pull out your pliers and your screwdriversBut I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believeCause this is something that I must use to succeedAnd if you don't like me then fuck you!Self esteem must be fuckin' shooting through the roofCause trust meMy skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch meI can see why the fuck I disgust you!I must be allergic to failure cause everytime I come close to it I just sneezeI just go atchoo then achieve!

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

Supravietuire

[Refren: Liz Rodriguez]Aceasta este supravietuire celui mai adaptatAsta este fa-o sau moriAceasta este castigatorul ia totulDeci ia totul

[Strofa 1: Eminem]Nu am fost gata sa fiu un milionar, am fost slab pregatitAm fost pregatit sa fiu slab, totusi, abilitatea a fost acoloLa inceput, nu a fost despre sfarsitA fost despre rap si sa rezisti pentru cevaFute un acronimTaie al dracului act fiind fericit, sunt inapoi din nouCu alt imn, de ce se opreste cand nu are sfarsit?Nu e gata pana nu spun ca e gata - gata cand spun gataArunca-ma lupilor si inchide poartaImi e frica de ce li se va intampla lupilorCand gandul de a fi aruncat in groapa aligatorilor, am salivatRidicati mainile ca si cum ar fi ora 12Nah, amice, tine tarfele drept in susAsteapta pana cand disloci o catusa rotitoareVino agresiv, vino sa zburlesti peneleNah, ego-uri, nu le dezumfluUltima sansa sa fac acest stadion sa erupa

[Refren: Liz Rodriguez]

[Strofa 2: Eminem]Pot sa vad linia de sosire cu fiecare vers pe care il trminSunt atat de aproape de telurile mele ca aproape pot sa jung cu prajina peste bara portiiSi daca nu am de ajuns in tanc poate doar pot sa sifonez suficientSa umplu ultima canistra, omule o sa supravietuiesc in acelt climat sau ce?Se spune ca am fost pacalit si am facut baie de sangeNu sunt un rapper, sunt un adaptatorPot ajusta, plus ca pot doar sa merg la un microfon si sa explodezScena e deschisa daca vrei sa discutiTop 5 in nenorociti si daca nu o taiCe, ca si cum mi-ar pasaO sa luminez tarfa asta ca si cum as coduce un camionPana pe o parte a pompeiDe la 0 la 60 tinteste si trageCa G-Unit fara cratima, i-am stimulatSi dca ar veni o vreme in care viata mea ar fi in prapastieSi arat ca si cum as renunta, eh s-ar putea sa te inseliEu pentru nimic nu sarInjunghiindu-ma cu un al dracului cutit in intestinIn timp ce imi biciuiesc fundulDeoarece tocmai m-am cacat pe microfon si imi place sa fiu taiatDevin entuziasmat la vederea sangelui meu, mai bine te-ai lupta cu o nucaDeoarece o sa lupt pana o sa mor sau o sa castigInghitind praful doar ma va face mai furiosAsteapta, lasa-ma sa iti amintesc ce m-a adus atat de departeImagineaza-ti pe mine renuntand, acum deseneaza un cerc si trece o linie prin el, curvaEste supravietuire sau ce?

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

[Strofa 3: Eminem]Deci ia-ti ideile, pregateste-ti munitiaDar nu veni daca nu ai venit sa lupti, sari in saAsta este, este ceea ce mananci, dormi, pisi si caciRidica-te, respira, intraga ta existenta depinde de astaRefuza sa renunti, siguranta a ars, nu se poate dezamorsa fitilulDaca nu fac muzica sunt pierdutNu vreau sa pierd, este momentul adevaruluiEste tot ce stiu cum sa facCand sunt aruncat in cabina, scuipDar respectul meu a intarziatIti arat calea pe care nimeni nu a folosit-oNu am o diploma de la scoala, am renuntat!Deci nu e nimic pentru mine sa cad din nou, nu stiu caractristicile altoraDeci mai bine va-ti schimba microfoanele cu niste truse de sculeDeoarece niciodata nu o sa ma lasati fara mandrieDeci scoateti-va clestii si surubelniteleDar vreau sa va indoiti de mine, nu vreau sa credetiDeoarece asta edte ceva ce am folosit sa reusescSi daca nu ma placi du-te dracu'!Stima de sine poata sa explodeze prin acoperisDeoarece crede-maPielea mea este prea groasa si anti-glont sa ma atingiPot sa vad de ce te dezgust!Pot fi alergic la esec deoarece de fiecare data cand vin aproape de elDoar stranutDoar trec si castig!

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

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