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 Patiently Waiting
 50 Cent ft. 
 
 [50 Cent talkin']
 Hey Em, you know you my favorite white  right?
 I  you for this one
 
 [Chorus]
 I've been patiently waiting for a track  explode on
 You can stun  you want to and your ass will get rode on
 It feels  my flowz been hot for so long
 If you thinkin Ima fuckin fall off your so 
 
 [Verse 1  50 Cent]
 Finishin in my  like a baby born dead
 Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengars from nine 
 The lords blessins leave me lyrically 
 Shit I aint  gotta try to shine
  a seamstress to tailor fitted my pain
 I got scriptures  my brain I could spit at your dame
 Straight out the good book, look, niggaz  shook
 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like 
  me pen in hand write linez knowin the source of polley
  I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
 I grew up  my pops does that make me bigga?
  caught cases I copped out does that make me a quitta?
 In this white man's world I'm similiar to  squirrel
 Lookin  a slut with a nice butt to get a nut
 If I get shot today my  will stop ringin again
 These  niggaz aint friends, they know how to pretend
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
 [Eminem - Hook (heart  beeps)]
 We've been patiently waitin  make it through all the hatin
 Debatin whether  not, you been whether to stone'em
  on the table they operatin to save you
 Itz like an angel came to you  from the heavenz above
 
 [Eminem - Verse 2  monitor stopz)]
 They think they're crazy but  aint crazy lets face it, shit basically
 They just playin sick, they aint shit  aint sayin shit spray'em Fifty
 A to the K, get in the way  bring Dre and them wit me
 And  this day into fuckin mayhem you stayin wit me?
 Don't let me lose you I'm  tryin to confuse you
 When I let loose with this uzi and just shoot  your Izuzu
 You get the message am I gettin  to you?
 You know whatz comin you motherfuckerz don't even  do you?
 Take some  and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot
 Sprinkle a little bit yellow on top, and what the  do you got?
 You got the realest and illest  tied up in a knot
 The Jugganautz of this rap  like it or not
 It's like a fight to the top just to  who died for the spot
 You put your life in this there's nothin  survivin the shot
 Y'all know what time it iz az soon az Fifty signz on  dot
 Shit what you know about  threats, cuz I get a lot
 Shady Records  eighty seconds away from the top
 Some cowards fucked with  wrong building they meant to hit ours
 Better evacuate  children nuclear shower
 There's nothin spookier, now your bout to witness the power of  Fifty
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
  Cent - Verse 3]
 Gun gone off he don't know  shots go off
 Itz fifty, they say Itz 
  a nigga laid out with his top blown off
 Itz fifty,  that wasn't Fifty, they wanna holla my name
 You don't throw stonez if you live in a glass 
 And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your 
 Cuz I'll break your  have your ass runnin
 Mumblin to the  you goin against me dawg you makin a mistake
  split you have you lookin like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers
 I'm the boss  this boat, you can call me skipper
 The  I turn the money over you should call me flipper
  a bitch, a regular bitch, callin her wifely
 I  her, feed her fast food, you keepin her icy
 I'm  to sell records but not my soul
 Snoop said  in 94': "We don't love them hoez"
 I  pennies for my thoughts, now I'm rich
 See the  spinnin lookin mean on the six
 Niggaz wearin flagz,  the colorz match they clothes
 They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up  holez.
 
 [Chorus X2]