| Yeah,
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| You know technically,
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| I’m not even really supposed to be here right now,
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| So fuck it,
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| Mine as well make the most of it.
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| Ahh ah ah ah eh eh eh eh ehhh
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| Yeah, haha
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| Feels good,
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| Whooo,
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| Guess I’m lucky,
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| Some of us don’t get a second chance.
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| But I aint blowing this one.
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| Naw man, haha,
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| Shit I feel like I can do anything now
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| Who can catch lightning in the bottle,
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| Set fire to water,
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| Commin out the nozzle on the fire hose,
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| Quiet and?
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| Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.
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| Smash an hour glass,
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| Grab the sand,
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| Take his hands an cuff em,
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| Spin around to freeze the clock,
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| Take the hands of time an cuff em.
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| There’s a storm commin that the weather man couldn’t predict,
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| I start the ball prick you better flee cuz I get ticked
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| It’s a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
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| I got up
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| I’m bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick,
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| It’s a trap,
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| Fuck my last cd this shits in my trash,
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| I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass,
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| I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it’s my last.
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| You can die in the blink of an eye,
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| So batchin ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blown kisses
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| Cuz your flirting with death
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| I’m destroying your livelihood, I aint just hurting your rep,
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| I catch a flow and get goin,
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| No remorse, I’m showinn they slowin, for no one,
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| Knowin there is nothing you can do about it
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| Zeroin on the target like a marksman,
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| The target is you,
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| I shut ya lane down,
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| Took ya spot, parked in it too,
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| Watchin it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do,
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| Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like whoooo!
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| That boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too,
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| Fry his ass, and put his asses back together with glue,
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| See you can hate em, he don’t blame you frankly he would too,
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| This game could I’ll afford to lose him,
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| How bout you?
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| Now guess who who (hey),
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| Heres a clue (hey),
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| He came to a ball in a wife beater
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| Lost his nike shoe,
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| It’s in ya ass (hey),
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| He’s in ya ass, he’s all up in ya psychy too,
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| Now what’s his name
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| If I had a time machine, I’m passin ya,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Fuck catching a lightnin
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| He struck it
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| Screamed shut up and thunder,
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| Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward
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| Cinderella man
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| Cinderella man
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| Cinderella man
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| Cinderella man,
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| Rewound the future to the present,
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| Paused it don’t ask how,
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| Fuck the past motherfucker
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| He’s the shit right now he’s
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| Cinderella man
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| Cinderella man
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| Cinerella man
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| Cinderella man…
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| Cinderella man
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| Send the fellow shady dang came to rap the game up
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| And sell the fame,
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| Raise hell from hell he came,
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| But didn’t come to bore you with the cinderella story,
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| Nor did he come to do the same,
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| He can’t afford to be a label in this day in age,
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| And at this stage of the game
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| Mediocrity cannot be allowed to fly,
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| So say bye,
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| To the O H I,
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| To the new case of rock
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| Consider it as last of rod,
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| Coop degraw
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| Raise em high in the sky,
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| Keep em up
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| Time to bring the place alive,
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| Thanks for bein patient
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| I will make no more mistakes,
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| Shit my potatoes baked,
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| Homie the veggies on my plate can fly,
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| My filet is smoking weed,
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| Get back if the steaks are high,
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| Shit I aint even suppose to be here
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| By the grace of god,
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| The skin on my teeth
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| And the hair on my nuts
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| I skated by,
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| Now y’all are on thin ice
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| With anchor weights I hate to lie,
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| How fuckin irritated are you,
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| How much in ya face am I,
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| It aint shit you could do beferret,
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| Prove us here in spirit
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| I’m the spittinn image
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| I’ll mirror it
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| When I stand near it,
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| Your pussy lyric,
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| I couldn’t hear it,
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| Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics,
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| Who?
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| Heres a clue.
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| He came to the ball in his wifebeater,
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| Lost his nike shoe, it’s in ya ass, he’s in ya ass,
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| He’s all up in ya psychy too.
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| If I had a time machine, I’m passin ya,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man,
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| Cinderella man |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cinderella Man , by - Eminem. Song from the album Recovery, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп