Lyrical Breakdown of The way you patiently wait tonite (beat by 95) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Red zipper, red zipper, red zipper
The G-G-The G-Man DJ
CC, you know you're my favorite white boy, right?
I-I owe you for this one
I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You get stunned if you won't and your ass will get rolled on
Feels like my flow's been hot for so long
Thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off, you're so wrong
I'm innocent in my head, like a baby bone dead
Destination heaven, sittin' political passengers from 9-11
The Lord's blessings leave me lyrically inclined
Shit, I ain't even got to try to shine
God's a seamstress, the tailor fitted my patent
I got scriptures in my brain, I can spit at your dame
Straight out the good book, look, niggas are shook
Fifty-fifth, no man, warrior
Swing swords like Conan, picture me
Printin' handwriting lines, knowin' the source of quote it
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops, shit, that make me bitter
I quote cases, I count doctors, that make me a quitter
In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel
Lookin' for a slut with a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today, my phone'll stop ringin' again
These industry niggas ain't friends, they know how to pretend
Patiently waitin' for a track to explode on
You get stunned if you want and your ass'll get rolled on
If it feels like my flow's been hot for so long
You be thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off your so long
Patiently waitin' for a track explode on
You get stunned if you want and your ass'll get rolled on
If it feels like my flow's been hot for so long
You be thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off your so long
You've been patiently waitin' to make it through all the hatin'
Debatin' weather or not, spend even weather the storm
Is you layin' on the table, wait, I'm afraidin' to save you
It's like an angel came to you, say, from the heavens above
They think they crazy, but they ain't crazy, let's face it
Shit, basically, they just playin' sick games
Shit, they ain't sayin' shit, sprayin' 50
A to the K, get in the way, I'll bring Drain
I'm with me and turn this day into fuckin' mayhem, you stand with me?
Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryin' to confuse you
When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot through your Izuzu
You get the message, am I gettin' through to you?
You know what's comin', you motherfuckers don't even know, do you?
Take some big and some pop and you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkle a little big yellow top, what the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killers tied up in a knot
The juggernaut to this rap shit, like it or not
It's like a fight to the top just to see who died for the spot
You put your life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot
Y'all know what time it is, soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit, but you know about death threats, cause I get a lot
Shady Records was 80 seconds away from the towers
Them cowards fought with the wrong building, they meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children, nuclear showers, there's nothin' spookier
You're now about to witness the power