50 CENT - Patiently Waiting (feat. Eminem) Lyrics

Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy right?
I owe you for this one

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

Finishin' in my head, like a baby born dead
Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine eleven
The Lords blessin's leave me lyrically inclined
Shit I ain't even gotta try to shine

God's a seamstress to tailor fitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your dame
Straight out the good book, look, niggaz is shook
50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conan

Picture me pen in hand write lines knowin' the source of polley
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops does that make me bitter?
I caught cases I copped out does that make me a quitter?

In this white man's world I'm similar to a squirrel
Lookin' for a slut with a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone will stop ringin' again
These industry niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

Patiently waitin' to make it through all the hatin'
Debatin' whether or not you could even weather the storm
Just lay on the table they operatin' to save you
It's like an angel came to you sent from the heavens above

They think they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically
They just playin' sick, they ain't shit, they ain't sayin' shit spray 'em Fifty
A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fuckin' mayhem you stayin' wit me?

Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryin' to confuse you
When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu
You get the message am I gettin' through to you?
You know what's comin' you motherfuckers don't 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, and what the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killaz tied up in a knot
The Jugganautz of this rap shit like it or not

It's 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 is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats, 'cuz I get a lot

Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Some cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children nuclear shower, there's nothin' spookier
You're now about to witness the power of fuckin' Fifty

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

It's the gansta y'all when the shots go off
It's Fifty, they say it's Fifty
See a nigga laid out with his fuckin' top blown off
It's Fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, they don't holla my name

You shouldn'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

I'll split you have you lookin' like the Michael Jackson's
Jackets with all them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me Skipper
The way I turn the money over you should call me Flipper

Your bitch, a regular bitch, you callin' her wifey
I fucked her, I feed her fast food, you keepin' her icy
I'm down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in 94', "We don't love them hoes"

I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm rich
See the twenty's spinnin' lookin' mean on the six
Niggaz wearin' flags, 'cuz the colors match they clothes
They get caught in the wrong hood filled up with holes motherfucker

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

I've 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 flows been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong
It's Fifty