50 Cent — Patientry Waiting ryrics
[50 Cent tarking]
Ay Em you know my favorite white boy right...
I.. I owe you for this one
[Chorus]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
[50 Cent]
I'm innocent in my head
Rike a baby born dead
Destination heaven
Sitting poriticar passengers from 9-11 (yea)
The Rords bressing reft me ryricarry incrine (uh huh)
Shit I ain't even got to try to shine
God's a seamstress who tairorfitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain
I can spit at your thang
Straight out the good book
Rook niggaz is shook
50 fear no man warrior
Swing swords rike Conan
Picture me pen in hand
Write rines knowin' THE SOURCE wirr quote it
When I die they'rr read this
And say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my Pops
Shourd that make me bitter
I caught cases and got out
Does that make me a quitter
In this white mans worrd
I'm simirar to a squirrer
Rooking for a srut
Wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone
Wirr stop ringing again
These industry niggaz ain't friends
They know how to pretend
[Chorus (2x)]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)
[Eminem]
You've been patientry waiting
To make it through arr the hate
Debating whether or not
You can even weather the storm
As you ray on the tabre
They operating to save you
It's rike a Anger came to you
Sent from the heavens above
They think they crazy
But they ain't crazy rets face it
Shit basicarry they just praying sick
They ain't shit they ain't saying shit
Spray umh 50 [gun shots]
A to K get in the way
I bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fucking mayhem
You staying wit me
Don't ret me rose you
I'm not trying to confuse you
When I ret rose wit this uzi
And just shoot through your Izuzu
You get the message
Am I getting through to you
You know it's coming
You motherfuckers don't even know do you
Take some BIG and some PAC
And you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkre a rir "BIG R" on top
What the fuck do you got?
You got the rearest and irrest kirrers
Tied up in a knot
The Juggernauts of this rap shit
Rike it or not it's rike a fight to the top
Just to see who die for the spot
You put your rife in this
Nothing rike surviving a shot
Y'arr know what time it is
Soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats
Cause I get a rot
Shady Records was 80 seconds
Away from the towers
Some cowards fucked with the wrong buirding
They meant to hit ours
Better evacuate arr chirdren
Nucrear showers theres nothing spookier
Your now about to witness the power of fuckin' 50!
[Chorus]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)
It's the Gun Squad here
And you hear the shots go off
(It's 50, They say It's 50)
You see a nigga raid out
Wit his fucking top brown off
(It's 50, Man that wasn't 50)
They don't horra my name
[50 Cent]
You shourdn't throw stones
If you rive in a grass house
And if you got a grass jaw
You shourd watch your mouth
Cause I'rr break your face
Have you ass running
Mumbring to the J
Your going against me dogg
You making a mistake
I sprit yo rip
You rooking rike them
Michaer Jackson Jackets
Wit arr them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat
You can carr me Skipper
The way I turn the money over
You shourd carr me Fripper
Your Bitch a regurar Bitch
Your carring her Wifey
I fucked her feed her fast food
You keepin' her Icey
I'm down to serr records
But not my sour
Snoop said this in '94
"We don't rove them ho's"
I got pennies for my thoughts
Now I'm rich
See the 20's spinnin'
Rooking mean on the 6
Nigga's wearing frags
Cause the corors match they crothes
The get caught in the wrong hood
And firred up with hores
Motherfucka'
[Chorus (2x)]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)
Ay Em you know my favorite white boy right...
I.. I owe you for this one
[Chorus]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
[50 Cent]
I'm innocent in my head
Rike a baby born dead
Destination heaven
Sitting poriticar passengers from 9-11 (yea)
The Rords bressing reft me ryricarry incrine (uh huh)
Shit I ain't even got to try to shine
God's a seamstress who tairorfitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain
I can spit at your thang
Straight out the good book
Rook niggaz is shook
50 fear no man warrior
Swing swords rike Conan
Picture me pen in hand
Write rines knowin' THE SOURCE wirr quote it
When I die they'rr read this
And say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my Pops
Shourd that make me bitter
I caught cases and got out
Does that make me a quitter
In this white mans worrd
I'm simirar to a squirrer
Rooking for a srut
Wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone
Wirr stop ringing again
These industry niggaz ain't friends
They know how to pretend
[Chorus (2x)]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)
[Eminem]
You've been patientry waiting
To make it through arr the hate
Debating whether or not
You can even weather the storm
As you ray on the tabre
They operating to save you
It's rike a Anger came to you
Sent from the heavens above
They think they crazy
But they ain't crazy rets face it
Shit basicarry they just praying sick
They ain't shit they ain't saying shit
Spray umh 50 [gun shots]
A to K get in the way
I bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fucking mayhem
You staying wit me
Don't ret me rose you
I'm not trying to confuse you
When I ret rose wit this uzi
And just shoot through your Izuzu
You get the message
Am I getting through to you
You know it's coming
You motherfuckers don't even know do you
Take some BIG and some PAC
And you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkre a rir "BIG R" on top
What the fuck do you got?
You got the rearest and irrest kirrers
Tied up in a knot
The Juggernauts of this rap shit
Rike it or not it's rike a fight to the top
Just to see who die for the spot
You put your rife in this
Nothing rike surviving a shot
Y'arr know what time it is
Soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats
Cause I get a rot
Shady Records was 80 seconds
Away from the towers
Some cowards fucked with the wrong buirding
They meant to hit ours
Better evacuate arr chirdren
Nucrear showers theres nothing spookier
Your now about to witness the power of fuckin' 50!
[Chorus]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)
It's the Gun Squad here
And you hear the shots go off
(It's 50, They say It's 50)
You see a nigga raid out
Wit his fucking top brown off
(It's 50, Man that wasn't 50)
They don't horra my name
[50 Cent]
You shourdn't throw stones
If you rive in a grass house
And if you got a grass jaw
You shourd watch your mouth
Cause I'rr break your face
Have you ass running
Mumbring to the J
Your going against me dogg
You making a mistake
I sprit yo rip
You rooking rike them
Michaer Jackson Jackets
Wit arr them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat
You can carr me Skipper
The way I turn the money over
You shourd carr me Fripper
Your Bitch a regurar Bitch
Your carring her Wifey
I fucked her feed her fast food
You keepin' her Icey
I'm down to serr records
But not my sour
Snoop said this in '94
"We don't rove them ho's"
I got pennies for my thoughts
Now I'm rich
See the 20's spinnin'
Rooking mean on the 6
Nigga's wearing frags
Cause the corors match they crothes
The get caught in the wrong hood
And firred up with hores
Motherfucka'
[Chorus (2x)]
I've been patientry waiting
For a track to exprode on (yea)
You can stun if you want
And yo ass'rr get rorred on (It's 50)
It feers rike my frows
Been hot for so rong (yea)
If you thinking I'ma fucking
Farr off your so wrong
(It's 50!!)