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(Intro) Yeah, you know technically, I'm not even really suppose to be here, right now So [bad word] it, might as well make the most of it Feels good! Whooooooo! Guess I'm lucky, some of us don't get a second chance But I aint blowing this one... nah man... Haha, [bad word] I feel like I can do anything now (Verse 1) Who could catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to [bad word] out the nozzle on the fire hose, fly out and swat a (Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man, Cinderella man) Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and cuff 'em Spit around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em (Cinderella man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man) Theres a [bad word] that the weather man couldn't predict I start to ball prick, you betta flee cause I get ticked It's a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up im back to punch you to the ground, you trick, it’s a trap [bad word] my last CD, that [bad word] in my trash I be [bad word] if another rapper gets in my [bad word] I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last You can die in a blink of an eye, so bat your eyelashes And keep winking and blowing kisses, cause your flirting with death Im destroying your livelihood, I aint just hurting your rep I catch a flow and get going otherwise im showing they slowing For knowing no one is nothing 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 Arsonic flow, lighter fluid saliva, what can you do? Go get your crew to hype you up, stand behind you like “woo!” That boys hot enough to melt [bad word] burn Satan too Fry his [bad word] and put his ashes back together with glue See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too This game could ill afford to lose him, how about you? Now guess who (hey) here's a clue (hey) He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe It's in your [bad word] he's in your [bad word] he's all up in your psyche, too Now what’s his name? (Hook) Cinda-rella Man, Cinda-ella Man, Cinda-rella, Cinda-rella Man, Cinda-rella Man (Hey Hey) 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 (Verse 2) [bad word] catchin lighting, he [bad word] it, screams shut up at thunder Than flip 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 [bad word] the past [bad word] he's the [bad word] right now (Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man) Cinderella Man sent a fellow Shady dame, came to wrap the game Up in cellophane raise [bad word] from [bad word] he came But [bad word] to bore you with this Cinderella story Nor did [bad word] to do the same, or can afford to be lamo in this day in age, and at this stage in the game Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly, so say bye To the old HI to the new ca-so-ra Consider it his last hoorah, the coupe de gra Raise them high in the sky, keep em up Time to bring the place alive, thanks for being patient I will make no more mistakes, [bad word] my potatoes baked homie The veggies on my plate can fly, my fillet is smoking weed Get back if the stakes are high [bad word] 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 ya'll are on thin ice with ankle weights, I'd hate to lie How [bad word] irritated are you, how much in your face am I! And aint [bad word] you can do, but fear it, Proof is here in spirit And I'm a spitting image, I mirror it when I stand near it Your [bad word] lyric, I [bad word] hear it Who forms pyramids and raps circle