Eminem
Eminem - Cinderella man songtekst
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Yeah. You know technically I'm not even really supposed to be here richt now. So fuck it, might as well make the most of it. Yeah. Feels Good. Guess I'm lucky Some of us don't get a second chance. But I ain't blowing this one. Nah man, shit I feel lik I can do anything now Who can catch lightnin' in a bottle, set fire to water Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than swatters Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man Smash an hour glass grab the sand take his hands up and cup 'em Spit a rhyme to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man There's a storm comin'that the weather man couldn't predict I start the bug prick, you better flea 'cause I get ticked It's a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up, I'm back to punch you to the ground you're tricked It's a trap, fuck my last CD the shit in my trash I'll be god damn if another rapper gets in my ass I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last You can die in the blink of an eye, so bat your eyelashes And keep winkin' and blowin' kisses 'cause your flirtin' with death I'm destroyin' your livelihood, I ain't just hurtin' your rep I catch a flow and get goin' no remorse I'm showin' ain't slowin' for no one Knowin' there's nothin' you can do about it, zero in On my target like a marksman, the target is you I shut your lane down, took your spot, parked in it too Arsenic flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can you do Go get your crew to hype you up, stand behind you like "whoo!" That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue So you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too This game could ill afford to lose him, how 'bout you Now guess who? (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too (Hey) now, what's his name Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man If I had a time machine I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Music is my time machine so call me Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man Fuck Catchin' lightnin' he struck it, screamed shut up at thunder Then flipped the world upside down and mad it rain upward (Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man) Cinderella man, Cinder-fella Shady Dane Came to wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came But didn't come to bore ya with the Cinderella story nor did he, come to do the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to gly So say bye Tot the old, "H-I" to the new, Que Sera Consider it his last hurrah, the coup de grace, raise 'em high In the sky, keep 'em up, time to bring the place alive Thanks for bein' patient I won't make no more mistakes shit. my Potatoes baked homie, the veggies on my plate can fly My filet is smokin' weed, yeah faggot the stakes are high Shit, I ain't even 'sposed to be here by the grace of god The skin on my teeth and hair on my nuts I skated by Now ya'll are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie How fuckin' irritated are you How much in your face am I And ain't shit you can do but fear it Proof is here in spirit, and I'm his spittin' image, I mirror it when I stand near it Your pussy lyric, I cunt hear it Who forms pyramids and raps circles around swuare lyricists Who? (Hey) here's a clue (Hey) he came to the ball in his wife beater lost his Nike shoe It's in your ass. (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too (Hey) now, what's his name Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man Cinda-rella man If I had a time machine I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Music is my time machine so call me Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man