Patiently Waiting - Eminem feat 50 Cent
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy right?
I owe you for this one
Ive been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin Im f_ckin fall off your so wrong
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead
destination heaven, sit and politic with passengars from nine eleven
The lords blessins leave me lyrically inclined
sh_t I aint even gotta try to shine
God's a seamstress that tailor fitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your dame
straight out the good book, look, n_ggaz iz shook
50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conan
picture me pen in hand write linez knowin the source'l quote it
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops, should that make me bitta?
I caught cases I copped, out does that make me a quitta?
In this white man's world Im similiar to a squirrel
lookin for a sl_t with a nice b_tt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone will stop ringin again
These industry n_ggaz aint friends, they know how to pretend
[Eminem - Hook (heart monitor beeps)]
If ya Patiently waitin to make it through all the hatin
debatin whether or not you could even weather the storm.
when you lay on the table they operatin to save you
itz like an angel came to you sent from the heavenz above
[Eminem - Verse 2 (heart monitor stopz)]
They think they're crazy but they aint crazy lets face it, sh_t basically
they just playin sick, they aint sh_t They aint sayin sh_t.. spray'em Fifty
A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
and turn this day into f_ckin mayhem you stayin wit me?
Dont let me lose you, Im not tryin to confuse you
when I let loose with this uzi and just shoot through your Izuzu
You get the message am I gettin through to you?
You know whatz comin you motherf_ckerz dont even know do you?
Take some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the f_ck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killaz tied up in a knot
The Jugganautz of this rap sh_t like it or not
Its like a fight to the top just to see who died for the spot
You put your life in this - nothin like survivin the shot
Y'all know what time it iz az soon az Fifty signz on this dot
Sh_t what you know about death threats, cuz I get alot
Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
some cowards f_cked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children (50 Cent: woo)- nuclear shower
theres nothin spookier, you're now about to witness the power of f_ckin Fifty
Its the gun squad ya'll when the shots go off
Itz fifty, they say Itz Fifty
See a n_gga laid out with his fukin top blown off
Itz fifty, man that wasnt Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 Cent - Verse 3]
You shoudln't throw stones if you live in a glass house
and if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth
cuz I'll break your face, have your ass runnin
mumblin to the Jake, you goin against me dawg you makin a mistake
Ill split you leave you lookin like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all themzippers Im the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper
the way I turn the money over you should call me flipper
Your b_tch, a regular b_tch, you callin her wifey
I f_ck her feed her fast food, you keepin her icy
Im down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in 94': "We dont love them hoez"
I got pennies for my thoughts, now Im rich
see the twentys spinnin lookin mean on the six
n_ggaz wearin flagz, cuz the colorz match they clothes
They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holez
Its fifty (X3)