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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
E. Alcock
E. Alcock
Guitar
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Programming
Liz Rodrigues
Liz Rodrigues
Background Vocals
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Guitar
P. Injeti
P. Injeti
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
E. Alcock
E. Alcock
Songwriter
Liz Rodrigues
Liz Rodrigues
Songwriter
P. Injeti
P. Injeti
Songwriter
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Producer
Eminem
Eminem
Mixing Engineer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Recording Engineer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Mixing Engineer
Tony Campana
Tony Campana
Engineer

Lirik

This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there From the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends It was 'bout busting raps and standing for something, fuckin' acronym Cut the fucking act like you're happy, I'm fucking 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 I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves, when the thought Of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivate at it, wait is up Hands up like it's 12 noon, nah homie, hold them bitches straighter up Wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff, came up rough Came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos, I ain't deflate enough Last chance to make this whole stadium erupt 'Cause this is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all 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 mothafucka and if I don't make the cut, what? Like I give a fuck but I light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck Through the side of a pump, 0 to 60 hop in and gun it Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping '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, might've mistook Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bow, I'm stabbing myself With a fucking knife in the gut, while I'm wiping my butt 'Cause I just shitted on the mic and I like getting cut I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a 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 around it and put a line through it, slut It's survival of what? This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all So get your ideas, stack your ammo But don't come unless you come to battle, now mount up, jump in the saddle This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't defuse the wick If I don't do this music shit, I'll lose my shit 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 a booth, I spit But my respect is overdue, I'm showing you the flow no one do 'Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trade So you'd better trade your fucking 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 buh-lieve Cause this is something that I must use to succeed And if you don't like me then fuck you Self-esteem must be fucking shooting through the-roof cause trust me My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me I can see why the fuck I disgust you I must be allergic to failure, 'cause everytime I come close to it I just sneeze but I just go atchoo then A-chieve This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all So take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all
Writer(s): Pranam Injeti, Michael Jr. Strange, Khalil Abdul-rahman, Liz Rodrigues, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Erik Albert George Alcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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