Lirik Lagu Patiently Waiting - Eminem
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[Feat. 50 Cent]
[50 Cent]Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy right?I owe you for this one
[Chorus]Ive been patiently waiting for a track to explode onYou can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled onIt feels like my flowz been hot for so longIf you thinkin Im fuckin fall off your so wrong
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]I'm inisent in my head, like a baby born deaddestination heaven, sit and politic with passengars from nine elevenThe lords blessins leave me lyrically inclinedshit I aint even gotta try to shineGod's a seamstress that tailor fitted my painI got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your damestraight out the good book, look, niggaz iz shook50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conanpicture me pen in hand write linez knowin the source'l quote itWhen I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote itI grew up without my pops does 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 squirrellookin for a slut with a nice butt to get a nutIf I get shot today my phone will stop ringin againThese industry niggaz aint friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus X2]
[Eminem - Hook (heart monitor beeps)]Patiently waitin to make it through all the hatindebatin whether or not you could even weather the storm.when you lay on the table they operatin to save youitz 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, shit basicallythey just playin sick, they aint shit They aint sayin shit.. spray'em FiftyA to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit meand turn this day into fuckin mayhem you stayin wit me?Dont let me lose you, Im not tryin to confuse youwhen I let loose with this uzi and just shoot through your IzuzuYou get the message am I gettin through to you?You know whatz comin you motherfuckerz dont even know do you?Take some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a potSprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got?You got the realest and illest killaz tied up in a knotThe Jugganautz of this rap shit like it or notIts like a fight to the top just to see who died for the spotYou put your life in this - nothin like survivin the shotY'all know what time it iz az soon az Fifty signz on this dotShit what you know about death threats, cuz I get alotShady Records was eighty seconds away from the towerssome cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit oursBetter evacuate all children - nuclear showertheres nothin spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
[Chorus X1]
Its the gun squad ya'll when the shots go offItz fifty, they say Itz FiftySee a nigga laid out with his fukin top blown offItz 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 houseand if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouthcuz I'll break your face, have your ass runninmumblin to the Jake, you goin against me dawg you makin a mistakeIll split you leave you lookin like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all themzippers Im the boss on this boat, you can call me skipperthe way I turn the money over you should call me flipperYour bitch, a regular bitch, you callin her wifeyI fuck her feed her fast food, you keepin her icyIm down to sell records but not my soulSnoop said this in 94': "We dont love them hoez"I got pennies for my thoughts, now Im richsee the twentys spinnin lookin mean on the sixniggaz wearin flagz, cuz the colorz match they clothesThey get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holezmuthafuckas
[Chorus X2]
(50 Cent)Its fifty
[50 Cent]Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy right?I owe you for this one
[Chorus]Ive been patiently waiting for a track to explode onYou can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled onIt feels like my flowz been hot for so longIf you thinkin Im fuckin fall off your so wrong
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]I'm inisent in my head, like a baby born deaddestination heaven, sit and politic with passengars from nine elevenThe lords blessins leave me lyrically inclinedshit I aint even gotta try to shineGod's a seamstress that tailor fitted my painI got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your damestraight out the good book, look, niggaz iz shook50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conanpicture me pen in hand write linez knowin the source'l quote itWhen I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote itI grew up without my pops does 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 squirrellookin for a slut with a nice butt to get a nutIf I get shot today my phone will stop ringin againThese industry niggaz aint friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus X2]
[Eminem - Hook (heart monitor beeps)]Patiently waitin to make it through all the hatindebatin whether or not you could even weather the storm.when you lay on the table they operatin to save youitz 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, shit basicallythey just playin sick, they aint shit They aint sayin shit.. spray'em FiftyA to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit meand turn this day into fuckin mayhem you stayin wit me?Dont let me lose you, Im not tryin to confuse youwhen I let loose with this uzi and just shoot through your IzuzuYou get the message am I gettin through to you?You know whatz comin you motherfuckerz dont even know do you?Take some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a potSprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got?You got the realest and illest killaz tied up in a knotThe Jugganautz of this rap shit like it or notIts like a fight to the top just to see who died for the spotYou put your life in this - nothin like survivin the shotY'all know what time it iz az soon az Fifty signz on this dotShit what you know about death threats, cuz I get alotShady Records was eighty seconds away from the towerssome cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit oursBetter evacuate all children - nuclear showertheres nothin spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
[Chorus X1]
Its the gun squad ya'll when the shots go offItz fifty, they say Itz FiftySee a nigga laid out with his fukin top blown offItz 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 houseand if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your mouthcuz I'll break your face, have your ass runninmumblin to the Jake, you goin against me dawg you makin a mistakeIll split you leave you lookin like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all themzippers Im the boss on this boat, you can call me skipperthe way I turn the money over you should call me flipperYour bitch, a regular bitch, you callin her wifeyI fuck her feed her fast food, you keepin her icyIm down to sell records but not my soulSnoop said this in 94': "We dont love them hoez"I got pennies for my thoughts, now Im richsee the twentys spinnin lookin mean on the sixniggaz wearin flagz, cuz the colorz match they clothesThey get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holezmuthafuckas
[Chorus X2]
(50 Cent)Its fifty
