(feat. Eminem)
50 Cent talking
Ay Em you know my favorite white boy right...
I.. I owe you for this one

Chorus
Ive been patiently waiting
For a track to explode on (yea)
You can stunt if you want
And yo assll get rolled on (Its 50)
It feels like my flows
Been hot for so long (yea)
If you thinkin Ima fuckin
Fall off your so wrong

50 Cent
Ive finished it in my head
Like a baby born dead
Destination heaven
Sittin politic with passin just from 9-11 (yea)
The Lords blessing left me lyrically inclined (uh huh)
Shit I aint even got to try to shine
Gods a seamstress who tailorfitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain
I can spit at your dame
Straight out the good book
Look niggaz is shook
50 fear no man warrior
Swing swords like Conan
Picture me pen in hand
Write lines knowin THE SOURCE will quote it
When I die theyll read this
And say a genius wrote it
I grew up witout my Pops
Should that make me bitter
I caught cases and copped out
Does that make me a quitter
In this white mans world
Im simmilar to a squirral
Lookin for a slut
Wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone
Will stop ringing again
These industry niggaz aint friends
They know how to pretend

Chorus (2x)
Ive been patiently waiting
For a track to explode on (yea)
You can stunt if you want
And yo assll get rolled on (Its 50)
It feels like my flows
Been hot for so long (yea)
If you thinkin Ima fuckin
Fall off your so wrong
(Its 50!!)

Eminem

Ive been patiently waiting
To make it through all the hatin
Debatin weither or not
You can even weather the storm
as you lay on the table
They operating to save you
Its like a Angel came to you
Sent from the heavens above
They think they crazy
But they aint crazy lets face it
Shit basically they just playin sick
They aint shit they aint sayin shit
Spray umh 50 gun shots
A to K if you get in the way
I bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fuckin mayhem
You stayin wit me
Dont let me lose you
Im not tryin to confuse you
When I let lose wit this uzi
And just shoot through your Isuzu
You get the message
Am I gettin through to you
You know its comin
You motherfuckers dont 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
What the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killers
Tied up in a knot
The Juggernaughts of this rap shit
Like it or not its like a fight to the top
Just to see who die for the spot
You put your life in this
Nothin like survivng a shot
Yall know what time it is
Soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats
Cause I get alot
Shady Records was 80 seconds
Away from the towers
Some cowards fucked with the wrong building
They meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children
Nuclear showers theres nothin spookier
Your now about to witness the power of fuckin 50!

Chorus
Ive been patiently waiting
For a track to explode on (yea)
You can stunt if you want
And yo assll get rolled on (Its 50)
It feels like my flows
Been hot for so long (yea)
If you thinkin Ima fuckin
Fall off your so wrong
(Its 50!!)
Its the Gun Squad here
And you hear the shots go off
(Its 50, They say Its 50)
You see a nigga laid out
Wit his fuckin top blown off
(Its 50, Man that wasnt 50)
They dont holla my name

50 Cent And Amber Williamson
You shouldnt throw stones
If you live in a glass house
And if you got a glass jaw
You should watch your mouf
Cause Ill break your face
Have yo ass runnin
Mumbling to the jay
Your going against me dogg
You makin a mistake
I split yo lip
You lookin like them
Michael Jack-Son Jackets
Wit all them zippers
Im the boss on this boat