Don't Push Me (featlloyd Banks Of G Unit & Eminem) Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Trying - 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 

Flows, 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 winning 

Man I've been hot from the beginning 

Motherfuckers aim at the kid, control your jealousy 

'Cause I can't control my temper I'm fitting to catch a felony 

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Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping 

Once I squeeze the first shot 

No, I ain't stopping till my clip is empty 

I'm simply not that nigga you should try your luck with, fuck with 

Hollow-tip shells struck with your bones broke 

Gun 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 

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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 cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry 

To young to understand, the consequences of man 

Living a lie, I gotta get that money 

I'll 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, heavily weeded 

Smoking that bomb 'cause I need it 

These niggas don't want me balling, they want me bury 

Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry 

Laying with bugs under my shirt, I got plans to hop up in that Hummer 

'Cause I'ma stunner, I sit back and wonder 

When them angels gon' 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 then a concussion 

End of discussion my blood is colder, so I'm bolder 

And it's either soda, hood on my my shoulder 

Looking 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 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 teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers 

In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies 

Fronting like it's all fun and games 

Till they shoot 'em up bang 

Then you see brains hang and you see we ain't playing 

Ain't saying we ain't laying down at night and ain't praying 

I bully my way in this game, man, I'm done playing 

Man, I'm done saying that I'm done playing 

I'ma start laying any of these motherfucking cocksuckers 

There's no way I'ma back down, like a goddamn coward 

I can't, how would I look as 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 Marshall, I try to show you art 

Put you just pick it apart, so I see I have to start 

Showing you fucking old farts a whole other side 

I wanted to not show you, so you know you're not dealing with 

Some fucking marshmallow, little soft yellow 

Punk pussy, who's heart's jello, '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