Cinderella man

Interprete: Eminem
Disco: Recovery

Letra de la canción:

Yeah,

You know technically,

I'm not even really supposed to be here right now,

So fuck it,

Might as well make the most of it.

Ahh ah ah ah eh eh eh eh ehhh

Yeah, haha

Feels good,

Whooo,

Guess I'm lucky,

Some of us don't get a second chance.

But I aint 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,

Quiet and suavish

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.

Smash an hour glass,

Grab the sand,

Take his hands and cufflings,

Spin around to freeze the clock,

Take the hands of time an cuff em.

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.

There's a storm commin that the weather man couldn't predict,

I start the ball prick you better flee cuz I get ticked

It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked

I got up

I'm bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick,

It's a trap,

Fuck my last cd the shits in my trash,

I be god damned 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 blowin kisses

Cuz your flirting with death

I'm destroying your livelihood, I aint 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 boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too,

Fry his ass, and put his asses back together with glue,

See you can hate em, he don't blame you frankly he would too,

This game could ill afford to lose him,

How bout you?

Now guess who who (hey),

Heres 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

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella,

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella man,

If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Fuck catching a lightnin

He struck it

Screamed shut up and thunder,

Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward

Cinderella man

Cinderella man

Cinderella man

Cinderella man,

Rewound the future to the present,

Paused it don't ask how,

Fuck the past motherfucker

He's the shit right now he's

Cinderella man

Cinderella man

Cinerella man

Cinderella man...

Cinderella man

Send the fellow shady dang came to rap 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,

Or 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 case of rock

Consider it his last hurrah,

The 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 steaks are high,

Shit I aint 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'd hate to lie,

How fuckin irritated are you,

How much in ya face am I,

It aint shit you could do but fear it,

Proof is here in spirit

I'm the spittin image

I mirror it

When I stand near it,

Your pussy lyric,

I couldn't hear it,

Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists,

Who?

Heres a clue.

He came to the ball in his wifebeater,

Lost his nike shoe, it's in ya ass, he's in ya ass,

He's all up in ya psyche too.

Now what's his name?

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella,

Cinde-rella man,

Cinde-rella man,

If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man,

Cinderella man

Recovery

La canción Cinderella man esta incluida en el disco Recovery de Eminem. Información y letras del disco.