Don't Push Me 50 Cent текст и слова песни

50 cent]


I need you pray for me and

I need you to care for me and

I need you to want me to win,

I need to know where im headed,

cuz I know where I been


flows, bones crushin, its nothin

I come up with sum'n

come through your strip, frontin, stuntin

its sum'n you want

745 chrome spinnins,

haters hate that im winnin

man, I been hot from the beginnin'


muthafuckas, envy the kid

control your jealousy

cuz I can't control my temper

im finna catch a felony

pistol in hand, homie

im down to get it poppin'

once I squeeze da first shot

you know I aint stoppin', til' my clip is empty

im simply, not that nigga should try ur luck wit,

wanna fuck wit

holla tip shells is strup

wit yo bones broke, gun smokin', still lokin',

wut nigga lay yo ass down, paramedics get ya up


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right now, im on da edge

so dont push me

I aim straight fo' yo head

so dont push me

fill yo ass up with lead

so dont push me

I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' im pussy


[lloyd banks]

I almost lost ma bigga nigga and I didnt cry

too young to understand

the consequences of a man

livin a lie, lie

gotta get that money Ill be damned if im bummin

gotta watch my back around these niggas

cuz they frontin' 20 years

and watchin my momma tears, got me heated

heavily weeded

smokin that bomb, cuz I need it

these niggas dont want me ballin they want me buried

bald in the dirt from shots flurry

layin wit bugs all on my shirt

I got plans to hop up in da hummer

cuz ima stunner

I sit back and wonder

when dem angels gon' call my number under

my chest is a heart of a lion, lion, lion

pound me, honeys got me flyin

wit my iron

high as a giant

im runnin from nuthin

my stomach is touchin

while im clutchin

to give you more than a concussion

end the discussion

my brothers told me so im bolder

hennasee and soda

hurt on my shoulder look in the mirror I see a soldier


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[Eminem]

these are my ideas, this is my sweat and tears

this is shit that I solved with my balls, my ears

this is me who's gotta be

what you see on tv

what you hear on cd

what appears easy

man, these teeny-boppers see me on these magazine covers

in these beanies in these rags

live in fantasies, frontin

like its all fun n games,

til they shoot em up, bang

and you see your brains hang,

and you see we aint playin,

aint sayin we aint layin down at night n aint prayin

I bullied my way in this game

man, im done playin, man

im done sayin that im done playin

ima start, layin into these, mothafuckin cocksuckas

theres no way ima back down like a god damn coward,

i cant, how would I look as a man, bowin to his knees,

like the mad cow disease

let somebody lash out at me,

n not lash back out at em

please, oh, whoa, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not marshall

you wanna see marshall?

ill show you marshall

I try to show you art, but you jus pick it apart

so I see I hafta start

showin you fuckin old farts

a whole other side,

I wanted to not show you,

so you know you not

dealin with some fuckin marshmellow

little, soft, yellow, punk pussy who's heart's jello (cuz)


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