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I Will Lyrics – Eminem:  The 19th track from Eminem‘s 11th studio “I Will” is from album ‘Music To Be Murdered By‘ and ft. Joell Ortiz, Royce da 5’9’’ & KXNG Crooked. Eminem & Luis Resto are the producer of the song.
Song: I Will
Artist: Eminem ft. Joell Ortiz, Royce da 5’9’’ & KXNG Crooked
Producer: Eminem & Luis Resto
Album: Music to Be Murdered By
Writer: Eminem, Luis Resto, Royce da 5’9’’, KXNG Crooked & Joell Ortiz
I Will Lyrics - Eminem

 

I Will Lyrics – Eminem

“I Will”

And I don’t think that I can stop it (Here it comes)

I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)

I’ve been sipping on like, vodka (Head’s numb)

I’m blacking out, you better watch it (It’s bedlam)

I thought I heard a voice in my head that said “Kill”

I had no other choice that was left except fill

My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil

He wants me to murder this beat, so I will

He told me there are doubters who question my skill

They wanna put my style to the test, am I still

The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, “Chill

If you want me to murder this beat, then I will”

I’m a long way away from where you are in skill

Foreign wheels, my bitch wearin’ four-inch heels

She on the orange pill

And she about to start taking off layers like orange peels

Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell, where am I going with this?

Oh yeah, I bar at will

And when you throw the iron in it, I’m all that still

The truth for real, I’m real true, call that trill

This is my house, this place is mine

Posted on any corner on any coast I’m on

You niggas need to leave that lean, Henny, and coke alone

Terror to the business, married to the strippers, T-Pain

Student of the game pre-Kane, you niggas Post Malone

Elite beat boxer minus the raps

Rollin’ with at least three choppers, Ryan is that

I literally keep three shottas

I’m lyrically James Todd, Tariq Trotter minus the cap

I thought I heard a voice in my head that said “Kill”

I had no other choice that was left except fill

My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil

He wants me to murder this beat, so I will

He told me there are doubters who question my skill

They wanna put my style to the test, am I still

The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, “Chill

If you want me to murder this beat, then I will”

Manslaughter goons under the moonlight

John Wilkes, that’s who I’m in the booth like

Abra—I go ham for dead presidents

And everything I record is over your head like a boom mic

Why would you irrelevant fucks want to rebel against us

Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?

Knowing you never been rushed by the most ignorant niggas invented

Them niggas gotta send you to the dentist to get a whole row of elephant tusks

Your teeth gone like you been on some meth and some dust forever

I see you, my niggas call me the enemy watcher

The minute we spot ya, the semi’ll pop, nigga, we got ya

I’m livin’ to conquer, remember the mantra, I’m grippin’ the launcher

Like Em and the Doctor with no guilty conscience

I’m still shockin’ like droppin’ a boombox in bathwater

More shockin’ than a pissed off Blanka

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