Pink - Cinderella Man
Yeah.
You know technically
I'm not even really supposed to be here richt now.
So fuck it, might as well make the most of it.
Yeah.
Feels Good.
Guess I'm lucky
Some of us don't get a second chance.
But I ain't blowing this one.
Nah man, shit I feel lik I can do anything now
Who can catch lightnin' in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Smash an hour glass grab the sand take his hands up and cup 'em
Spit a rhyme to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
There's a storm comin'that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the bug prick, you better flea 'cause I get ticked
It's a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I'm back to punch you to the ground you're tricked
It's a trap, fuck my last CD the shit in my trash
I'll be god damn 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 your eyelashes
And keep winkin' and blowin' kisses 'cause your flirtin' with death
I'm destroyin' your livelihood, I ain't just hurtin' your rep
I catch a flow and get goin' no remorse I'm showin' ain't slowin' for no one
Knowin' there's nothin' you can do about it, zero in
On my target like a marksman, the target is you
I shut your lane down, took your spot, parked in it too
Arsenic flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can you do
Go get your crew to hype you up, stand behind you like "whoo!"
That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
So you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too
This game could ill afford to lose him, how 'bout you
Now guess who? (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too
(Hey) now, what's his name Cinda-rella man (5x)
If I had a time machine
I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Music is my time machine so call me
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Fuck Catchin' lightnin' he struck it, screamed shut up at thunder
Then flipped the world upside down and mad it rain upward
(Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man)
Cinderella man, Cinder-fella Shady Dane
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore ya with the Cinderella story nor did he, come to do the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to gly
So say bye
Tot the old, "H-I" to the new, Que Sera
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 won't make no more mistakes shit. my
Potatoes baked homie, the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smokin' weed, yeah faggot the stakes are high
Shit, I ain't even 'sposed to be here by the grace of god
The skin on my teeth and hair on my nuts I skated by
Now ya'll are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you
How much in your face am I
And ain't shit you can do but fear it
Proof is here in spirit, and I'm his spittin' image, I mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I cunt hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around swuare lyricists
Who? (Hey) here's a clue
(Hey) he came to the ball in his wife beater lost his Nike shoe
It's in your ass. (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too
(Hey) now, what's his name
Cinda-rella man (5x)
If I had a time machine
I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Music is my time machine so call me
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
You know technically
I'm not even really supposed to be here richt now.
So fuck it, might as well make the most of it.
Yeah.
Feels Good.
Guess I'm lucky
Some of us don't get a second chance.
But I ain't blowing this one.
Nah man, shit I feel lik I can do anything now
Who can catch lightnin' in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Smash an hour glass grab the sand take his hands up and cup 'em
Spit a rhyme to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
There's a storm comin'that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the bug prick, you better flea 'cause I get ticked
It's a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I'm back to punch you to the ground you're tricked
It's a trap, fuck my last CD the shit in my trash
I'll be god damn 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 your eyelashes
And keep winkin' and blowin' kisses 'cause your flirtin' with death
I'm destroyin' your livelihood, I ain't just hurtin' your rep
I catch a flow and get goin' no remorse I'm showin' ain't slowin' for no one
Knowin' there's nothin' you can do about it, zero in
On my target like a marksman, the target is you
I shut your lane down, took your spot, parked in it too
Arsenic flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can you do
Go get your crew to hype you up, stand behind you like "whoo!"
That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
So you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too
This game could ill afford to lose him, how 'bout you
Now guess who? (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too
(Hey) now, what's his name Cinda-rella man (5x)
If I had a time machine
I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Music is my time machine so call me
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Fuck Catchin' lightnin' he struck it, screamed shut up at thunder
Then flipped the world upside down and mad it rain upward
(Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man)
Cinderella man, Cinder-fella Shady Dane
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane, raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore ya with the Cinderella story nor did he, come to do the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to gly
So say bye
Tot the old, "H-I" to the new, Que Sera
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 won't make no more mistakes shit. my
Potatoes baked homie, the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smokin' weed, yeah faggot the stakes are high
Shit, I ain't even 'sposed to be here by the grace of god
The skin on my teeth and hair on my nuts I skated by
Now ya'll are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you
How much in your face am I
And ain't shit you can do but fear it
Proof is here in spirit, and I'm his spittin' image, I mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I cunt hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around swuare lyricists
Who? (Hey) here's a clue
(Hey) he came to the ball in his wife beater lost his Nike shoe
It's in your ass. (Hey) he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche too
(Hey) now, what's his name
Cinda-rella man (5x)
If I had a time machine
I'd be Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Cinderella man, Cinderella man
Music is my time machine so call me
Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man
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