Eminem - Cinderella Man Lyrics

[Intro: spoken]
Yeah
You know technically I'm not even really supposed to be here right now
So f*ck it, might as well make the most of it
(A-men [x8])
Yeah, haha
Feels good
Whooo!
Guess I'm lucky
Some of us don't get a second chance
But I ain't blowing this one
Naw man, haha
Shit, I feel like I can do anything now

Who can catch lightning in the bottle
Set fire to water
Commin' out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than swatters?

Cinderella man [x4]

Smash an hour glass
Grab the sand
Take his hands an cup 'em
Spit a rhyme to freeze the clock
Take the hands of time an cuff em'

Cinderella man [x4]

[Verse 1:]
There's a storm commin' that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the bug prick, you better flee cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground, ya trick
It's a trap, f*ck my last CD that shit's in my trash
I be goddamned if another rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last
You can die in the blink of an eye
So bat ya eyelashes and keep winking and blown kisses
Cause your flirting with death
I'm destroying your livelihood, I ain't just hurting your rep
I catch a flow and get goin' no remorse,
I'm showin' they slowin', for no one
Knowin' there is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin on the target like a marksman, the target is you
I shut ya lane down took ya spot, parked in it too
Watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do?
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like ''whoooo! ''
That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you, frankly he would too
This game couldn't afford to lose him, how 'bout you?

Now guess who (hey)
Here's a clue (hey)
He came to a ball in a wife beater. lost his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass (hey)
He's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psychy too
Now what's his name?

[Chorus:]
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella Man hey, hey
If I had a time machine, I'll be
Cinderella Man [x4]
Music is my time machine, so call me...
Cinderella Man [x4]

F*ck catching lightnin'
He struck it
Screamed shut up and thunder
Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward

Cinderella man [x4]

Rewound the future to the present
Paused it don't ask how,
F*ck the past motherf*cker
He's the shit right now, he's

Cinderella man [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Cinderella man
Send the fellow Shady dang came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same,
He can't afford to be a label in this day in age
And at this stage of the game
Mediocrity cannot be allowed to fly
So say bye to the old
H.I to the new, que sera?
Consider it his last hurrah Coup de grace
Raise 'em high in the sky, keep 'em up time to bring the place alive
Thanks for bein' patient, I will make no more mistakes
Shit, my potatoes baked, homie, the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smoking weed, yeah, faggot the stakes (steaks) are high
Shit, I ain't even suppose to be here By the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and the hair on my nuts
I skated by, now y'all are on thin ice with ankle weights, I hate to lie
How f*ckin' irritated are you? How much in ya face am I?
And ain't shit you can do but fear it
Proof is here in spirit I'm his spittinn image
I'll mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I couldn't hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics?

Who? (hey)
Here's a clue (hey)
He came to the ball in his wifebeater, lost his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass (hey)
He's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psychy too
Yeah, what's his name?

[Chorus:]
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella
Cinder-rella Man
Cinder-rella Man hey, hey
If I had a time machine, I'd be...
Cinderella Man [x4]
Music is my time machine, so call me...
Cinderella Man [x4]