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 Patiently Waiting
 50  ft. Eminem
 
 [50 Cent talkin']
 Hey Em, you know you my favorite  boy right?
  owe you for this one
 
 [Chorus]
 I've been patiently waiting for a track to  on
 You can stun if you want to  your ass will get rode on
 It feels like my flowz been  for so long
 If you thinkin Ima fuckin fall off your so 
 
  1 - 50 Cent]
 Finishin in my head,  a baby born dead
 Destination heaven, sit and  with passengars from nine eleven
 The lords blessins leave me  inclined
 Shit I aint even gotta try to 
 God's a  to tailor fitted my pain
 I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at  dame
 Straight out the good book,  niggaz iz shook
  fears no man, warrior swing swords like Conan
 Picture me pen in hand write linez knowin  source of polley
 When I die, they'll read this and say a genius  it
 I grew  without my pops does that make me bigga?
 I caught cases I copped  does that make me a quitta?
 In this white man's world I'm  to a squirrel
 Lookin for a slut with  nice butt to get a nut
 If I get shot today my  will stop ringin again
  industry niggaz aint friends, they know how to pretend
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
 [Eminem - Hook (heart  beeps)]
 We've been patiently waitin to make it through all the 
 Debatin whether or not, you been whether  stone'em
 Lay on the table they operatin  save you
 Itz like an  came to you sent from the heavenz above
 
 [Eminem - Verse 2 (heart  stopz)]
 They think they're crazy but they aint crazy lets face  shit basically
 They just playin sick, they aint shit They aint sayin shit spray'em 
 A  the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
 And turn this day  fuckin mayhem you stayin wit me?
 Don't let me lose you I'm not tryin  confuse you
 When I let loose with this uzi and just  through your Izuzu
 You get the message  I gettin through to you?
 You know whatz comin you motherfuckerz don't even know  you?
  some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot
 Sprinkle a little bit yellow on  and what the fuck do you got?
 You got the realest  illest killaz tied up in a knot
 The  of this rap shit like it or not
 It's like a fight to the top just to see who  for the spot
 You put your life in this  nothin like survivin the shot
 Y'all know what time it iz az soon  Fifty signz on this dot
 Shit what you know  death threats, cuz I get a lot
 Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the 
  cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours
  evacuate all children nuclear shower
  nothin spookier, now your bout to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
 [50 Cent -  3]
 Gun  off he don't know that shots go off
 Itz  they say Itz Fifty
 See a  laid out with his top blown off
 Itz  man that wasn't Fifty, they wanna holla my name
 You don't  stonez if you live in a glass house
 And if you  a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth
 Cuz I'll break  face, have your ass runnin
 Mumblin  the Jake, you goin against me dawg you makin a mistake
 I'll split you have you lookin like the Michael  jackets with all them zippers
 I'm the boss on this boat, you can call  skipper
 The way I turn the money over you should call  flipper
  a bitch, a regular bitch, callin her wifely
 I  her, feed her fast food, you keepin her icy
 I'm down to sell records but  my soul
 Snoop  this in 94': "We don't love them hoez"
 I got pennies for my thoughts,  I'm rich
 See the twentys spinnin  mean on the six
 Niggaz wearin  cuz the colorz match they clothes
 They get caught in the wrong hood  get filled up with holez.
 
 [Chorus X2]