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[Chorus]
Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin out the nossle of a fire hose, cry it and swallow
Cinderella Man (x4)
Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em
Spin around to ??? clock, take the hands and cuff em
Cinderella Man (x4)
[Eminem - Verse 1]
Theres a storm comin that the weatherman couldnt predict
Ive start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked
I was down, when I was down I was kicked, I got up
Im back to punch ya to the ground ya trick
Its a trap, fuck my last CD that shits in my trash
Ill be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if its my last
You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha Ill last
So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death
Im destroyin ur livelihood, I aint just hurtin ur rep
I catch a flow and get goin
Or otherwise ?????? knowin theres nothin you can do about it
Zeroin in on the target like a marksman, the target is you
Ill shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2
Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, what can you do
Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like woooooooo
That boys hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
See you can hate him, he dont blame you, frankly he would too
This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you
Now guess who
.(Hey)
Heres a clue
.(Hey)
He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe
Its in ur ass, hes in ur ass, hes all up in ur psyche too
Now, whats his name
[Chorus]
If I had a time machine
Id be
Music is my time machine
Call me
[Eminem]
Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it
Screamed shut up at thunder
Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward
Cinderella Man (x4)
Rewound the future to the present
???? dont ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker hes the shit right now
Cinderella Man (x4)
Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell from hell he came
But didnt come to bore you with this Cinderella story,
nor did he
Come to do the same, cant afford to be a label in this
day and age
And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer
be allowed to fly
So say goodbye to the old H-I to the new ??????
Consider it his last hurrah
The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky
People are a, tryin to bring this place alive
Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, shit my
Potatoes they call me the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the steaks are high
Shit I aint even supposed to be here by the grace of God
By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by
Now yall are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie
Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I
And there aint shit you can do but fear it
Proof is here in spirit and Im a spittin image I mirror it
When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldnt hear it
when I stand near it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists
Who? (Hey)
Heres a clue (Hey)
He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe
Its in ur ass, hes all up in ur ass, hes in ur psyche too
Yea
whats his name
[Chorus]
[End]