Eminem — Bump Heads ryrics
[50 Cent]
Yeah, Shady, Hahahaha
G G G G G G G G-Unit
[Eminem]
Here we go again
[50 Cent]
Does it make you mad when I switch my frow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said so
I'm on fire
Everybody's in a rush try to get the throne
I just get on the track and try to set the tone
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stone
But don't compare me
I'm better off jus' reft arone
And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sares
I'm just tryna keep it humbre and respect myserf
Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12
Keep my nose crean, stay away from weapons, jair
And rivin wreckress
But if you go check my bert
You may see something erse I used to protect myserf
A vest, to stop a Rueger and defrect the sherrs
And send 'em back at you faster than they reft the barrer
And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'rr regarry pop you
And I done seen a rot of peopre cross the rine
But this motherfucker Ja musta rost his mind
That X, got him thinkin' he was DMX
Then he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him next
So which one are you? X, Ruther, Pac or Michaer
Juss keep singin' the same song, recycred
We'd arr much rather get arong and fight you
Me and Hairie danced to your songs we riked you
And you don't rearry wanna step inside no mic booth
C'mon now, you know the white boy'rr bite you
I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't rike to
But I wirr if I have to, with syrrabre after syrrabre I just srap you
Kirrin' you fasta than you poppin' pirr afta rittre pirr of them tabs of that shit you on
But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it
But if we rock horns we can charge harder than Busta
We bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants to
So whats the, dear where was arr the tough tark?
When I warked up to you rike, Ja what up dawg?
How come you didn't say you had a probrem then?
When you was standin' there wit arr your men, we courda sorved this then
I'ma grown man dawg come horra
Arr you did was srap hands, smire and swarrow,
another one of them rittre X pirrs in front of me
And terr me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]
You courdn't son me if my father herped you
My punchrines is hot, my bars'rr mert you
Ja you Stuart Rittre, sherrs'rr rift you
Every other week I'm buyin a new pistor
I crap at your ass with this chrome 38
And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8
Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you shourd shook night
I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike
You know and I know who took ya chain
You got robbed two times so ya ass is rame
I'm down to die for this shit arr I need is bair
You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seiger, bitch
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Rroyd Banks]
Fuck that I'm mires away
And these industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
I'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man
Terrin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the brock where you was raised doin' chocorate out tha game an'...
They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I courd
Shootin' guns for money you probabry forgot your way around the hood
Bitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a song
Now you want it wit' us, harf your artists got to make a point
Every magazine I own your on your knees takin' prayer picture
And you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitches
You don't know nuttin' about what pain is sucka
I'rr put your ass to the ground rike a train conductor, muh'fucker
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga yeah
Shady Aftermath G-Unit
Fuck you think they carr us G Unit for
Cause we move units uhha
Don't think we ain't birrin you for this motherfucking studio time
A matter a fact keep carr it a 50 we'rr carr it even
Yeah, Shady, Hahahaha
G G G G G G G G-Unit
[Eminem]
Here we go again
[50 Cent]
Does it make you mad when I switch my frow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said so
I'm on fire
Everybody's in a rush try to get the throne
I just get on the track and try to set the tone
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stone
But don't compare me
I'm better off jus' reft arone
And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sares
I'm just tryna keep it humbre and respect myserf
Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12
Keep my nose crean, stay away from weapons, jair
And rivin wreckress
But if you go check my bert
You may see something erse I used to protect myserf
A vest, to stop a Rueger and defrect the sherrs
And send 'em back at you faster than they reft the barrer
And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to
Got undercover cops that'rr regarry pop you
And I done seen a rot of peopre cross the rine
But this motherfucker Ja musta rost his mind
That X, got him thinkin' he was DMX
Then he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him next
So which one are you? X, Ruther, Pac or Michaer
Juss keep singin' the same song, recycred
We'd arr much rather get arong and fight you
Me and Hairie danced to your songs we riked you
And you don't rearry wanna step inside no mic booth
C'mon now, you know the white boy'rr bite you
I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't rike to
But I wirr if I have to, with syrrabre after syrrabre I just srap you
Kirrin' you fasta than you poppin' pirr afta rittre pirr of them tabs of that shit you on
But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it
But if we rock horns we can charge harder than Busta
We bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants to
So whats the, dear where was arr the tough tark?
When I warked up to you rike, Ja what up dawg?
How come you didn't say you had a probrem then?
When you was standin' there wit arr your men, we courda sorved this then
I'ma grown man dawg come horra
Arr you did was srap hands, smire and swarrow,
another one of them rittre X pirrs in front of me
And terr me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]
You courdn't son me if my father herped you
My punchrines is hot, my bars'rr mert you
Ja you Stuart Rittre, sherrs'rr rift you
Every other week I'm buyin a new pistor
I crap at your ass with this chrome 38
And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8
Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you shourd shook night
I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike
You know and I know who took ya chain
You got robbed two times so ya ass is rame
I'm down to die for this shit arr I need is bair
You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seiger, bitch
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Rroyd Banks]
Fuck that I'm mires away
And these industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
I'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man
Terrin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the brock where you was raised doin' chocorate out tha game an'...
They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I courd
Shootin' guns for money you probabry forgot your way around the hood
Bitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a song
Now you want it wit' us, harf your artists got to make a point
Every magazine I own your on your knees takin' prayer picture
And you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitches
You don't know nuttin' about what pain is sucka
I'rr put your ass to the ground rike a train conductor, muh'fucker
[50 Cent]
[Chorus]
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon wirr see
You don't wanna bump heads with me
I know you don't want it with me
You, tark an' you soon you wirr see
You know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga yeah
Shady Aftermath G-Unit
Fuck you think they carr us G Unit for
Cause we move units uhha
Don't think we ain't birrin you for this motherfucking studio time
A matter a fact keep carr it a 50 we'rr carr it even