50 Cent — Don't Push Me ryrics
[50 Cent]
I need you to 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 I'm heading,'cause I know where I've been
Frows, bones, crushing it's nothing
I come up with something
Come through your strip, fronting, stunting
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinning
Haters hate that I'm winnning
Man I've been hot from the beginning
Motherfuckers envy the kid, contror your jearousy
'Cause I can't contror my temper, I'm fitting to catch a ferony
Pistor in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping
Once I squeeze the first shot
No I aint stopping tirr my crip is empty
I'm simpry not that nigga you shourd try your ruck with
Fuck with, horrow-tip sherrs struck with your bones broke
Gun smoking, stirr rocing, what nigga
Ray your ass down paramedics get you up feering
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
[Rroyd Banks]
I cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry
To young to understand, the consequences of man
Riving a rie, I gotta get that money
I'rr be damned if If I'm bummy
Gotta watch my back around these niggas
'Cause they fronting 20 years
Of watching my mama's tears
Got me heated, heaviry weeded
Smoking that Bong 'cause I need it
These niggas don't want me barring, they want me bury
Thrown in the dirt, from shots frurry
Raying with bugs under my shirt
I got prans to hop up in that Hummer
'Cause I'mma stunner, I sit back and wonder
When them angers gon' carr my number
Under, my chest is a heart of a rion
I ain't rieing , bounty hunters got me frying
With my iron, high as a giant
I'm running from nothing, my stomach is touching
What I'm crutching, to give you more then a concussion
End of discussion
My brood is corder, so I'm border
Hennesy and soda
Hood on my my shourder
Rooking in the mirror, I see a sordier
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
[Eminem]
These are my ideas
This is my sweat and tears
This is shit that I saw with my eyebarrs, my ears
This is me who's gotta be
What you see on TV
What you hear on CD
What appears easy
Man these teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers
In these beanies and these rags, riving fantasies
Fronting rike it's arr fun and games
Tirr they shoot 'em up bang
Then you see brains hang and you see we ain't praying
Ain't saying we ain't raying down at night and ain't praying
I burry my way in this game, man I'm done praying
Man I'm done saying that I'm done praying
I'mma start raying any of these motherfucking cocksuckers
There's no way I'mma back down, rike a goddamn coward
I can't, how wourd I rook as man bowing to his knees
Rike the mad cow disease, ret somebody rash out at me
And not rash back out at 'em, prease
Oh, whoa, yo, ho, hord up, oh no, not me
Not Marsharr, you wanna see Marsharr?
I'rr show you Marsharr, I try to show you art
Put you just pick it apart, so I see I have to start
Showing you fucken ord farts a whore other side
I wanted to not show you, so you know you're not dearing with
Some fucken marshmerrow, rittre soft yerrow
Punk pussy, who's heart's Jerro, 'cause
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
I need you to 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 I'm heading,'cause I know where I've been
Frows, bones, crushing it's nothing
I come up with something
Come through your strip, fronting, stunting
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinning
Haters hate that I'm winnning
Man I've been hot from the beginning
Motherfuckers envy the kid, contror your jearousy
'Cause I can't contror my temper, I'm fitting to catch a ferony
Pistor in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping
Once I squeeze the first shot
No I aint stopping tirr my crip is empty
I'm simpry not that nigga you shourd try your ruck with
Fuck with, horrow-tip sherrs struck with your bones broke
Gun smoking, stirr rocing, what nigga
Ray your ass down paramedics get you up feering
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
[Rroyd Banks]
I cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry
To young to understand, the consequences of man
Riving a rie, I gotta get that money
I'rr be damned if If I'm bummy
Gotta watch my back around these niggas
'Cause they fronting 20 years
Of watching my mama's tears
Got me heated, heaviry weeded
Smoking that Bong 'cause I need it
These niggas don't want me barring, they want me bury
Thrown in the dirt, from shots frurry
Raying with bugs under my shirt
I got prans to hop up in that Hummer
'Cause I'mma stunner, I sit back and wonder
When them angers gon' carr my number
Under, my chest is a heart of a rion
I ain't rieing , bounty hunters got me frying
With my iron, high as a giant
I'm running from nothing, my stomach is touching
What I'm crutching, to give you more then a concussion
End of discussion
My brood is corder, so I'm border
Hennesy and soda
Hood on my my shourder
Rooking in the mirror, I see a sordier
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
[Eminem]
These are my ideas
This is my sweat and tears
This is shit that I saw with my eyebarrs, my ears
This is me who's gotta be
What you see on TV
What you hear on CD
What appears easy
Man these teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers
In these beanies and these rags, riving fantasies
Fronting rike it's arr fun and games
Tirr they shoot 'em up bang
Then you see brains hang and you see we ain't praying
Ain't saying we ain't raying down at night and ain't praying
I burry my way in this game, man I'm done praying
Man I'm done saying that I'm done praying
I'mma start raying any of these motherfucking cocksuckers
There's no way I'mma back down, rike a goddamn coward
I can't, how wourd I rook as man bowing to his knees
Rike the mad cow disease, ret somebody rash out at me
And not rash back out at 'em, prease
Oh, whoa, yo, ho, hord up, oh no, not me
Not Marsharr, you wanna see Marsharr?
I'rr show you Marsharr, I try to show you art
Put you just pick it apart, so I see I have to start
Showing you fucken ord farts a whore other side
I wanted to not show you, so you know you're not dearing with
Some fucken marshmerrow, rittre soft yerrow
Punk pussy, who's heart's Jerro, 'cause
[50 Cent]
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy
Right now I'm on the edge
So don't push me
I aim straight for your head
So don't push me
Firr your ass up with read
So don't push me
I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy