50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Eminem - Don't Push Me lyrics

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
The flow is bone crushing, it's nothing
I come up with something
Come through your strip fronting, stunting
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinners
Haters hate that I'm winning
Man, I've been hot from the beginning
Motherfuckers envy the kid
Control your jealousy
'Cause I can't control my temper
I'm finna catch a felony
Pistol in hand, homie
I'm down to get it popping
Once I squeeze the first shot
You know I ain't stopping
'Til my clip is empty, I'm simply
Not that nigga you should try your


Luck with or fuck with
Hollow-tip shells struck you with your
Bones broken, guns smoking, still locing
What nigga, lay your ass down
Paramedics get you up feeling

Right now I'm on the edge so don't push me
I aim straight for your head so don't push me
Fill your ass up with lead, 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
Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
I got something for your ass
Keep thinking I'm pussy

I done lost my bigger nigga and I didn't cry
Too young to understand the
Consequences of a man
Living a lie, I gotta get that money
I'll be damned if I'm bummy
Gotta watch my back around these
Niggas cause they funny
20 years of watching my mama
Tears got me heated, heavily weeded
Smoking that bong cause I need it
These niggas don't want me balling
They want me buried
Bogged in the dirt from shots flurried
Laying with bugs under my shirt
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer
Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder
When them angels gonna call my number
Under my chest is a heart of a lion
I ain't lying, bounty hunters got me flying
With my iron, high as a giant
I'm running from nothing
My stomach is touching what I'm clutching
To give you more than a concussion
End of discussion
My blood is colder so I'm bolder
Hennessy and soda, hood on my shoulder
Look in the mirror, I see a soldier

Right now I'm on the edge so don't push me
I aim straight for your head so don't push me
Fill your ass up with lead, 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
Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
I got something for your ass
Keep thinking I'm pussy

These are my ideas
This is my sweat and tears
This is shit that I saw with my eyeballs
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 living fantasies
Fronting like it's all fun and games
'til they shoot 'em up bang
And you see your brains hang and
You see we ain't playing
Ain't saying we ain't laying down
At night and ain't praying
I bullied my way in this game, man
I'm done playing
Man, I'm done saying that I'm done playing
I'ma start laying into
These motherfucking cocksuckers
There's no way I'ma back down
Like a god damn coward i can't
How would I look as a
Man bowing to his knees?
Like the mad cow disease
Let somebody lash out at me
And not lash back out at 'em, please
Oh, whoa, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me
Not Marshall
You wanna see Marshall? I'll show you martial
I try to show you art
But you just pick it apart
So I see I have to start
Showing you fucking old farts
A whole 'nother side I wanted to not show you
So you know you're not dealing
With some fucking marshmallow
Little soft yellow, punk pussy
Whose heart's Jell-O 'cause

Right now I'm on the edge so don't push me
I aim straight for your head so don't push me
Fill your ass up with lead, 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
Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
I got something for your ass
Keep thinking I'm pussy

Shady Aftermath, nigga, G-Unit
Rap juggernauts of this shit, we taking over