Bump Heads Lyrics - Eminem

Does it make you mad when I switch my flow? 

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' left alone 

And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales 

I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself 

Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12 

Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail 

And livin wreckless 

But if you go check my belt 

You may see something else I used to protect myself 

A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells 

And send 'em back at you faster than they left the barrel 

And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to 

Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you 

And I done seen a lot of people cross the line 

But this motherfucker Ja musta lost 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, Luther, Pac or Michael 

Juss keep singin' the same song, recycled 

We'd all much rather get along and fight you 

Me and Hailie danced to your songs we liked you 

And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth 

C'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite you 

I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to 

But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just slap you 

Killin' you fasta than you poppin' pill afta little pill of them tabs of that shit you on 

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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 lock horns we can charge harder than Busta 

We Bump Heads wit any motherfucker that wants to 

So whats the, deal where was all the tough talk? 

When I walked up to you like, Ja what up dawg? 

How come you didn't say you had a problem then? 

When you was standin' there wit all your men, we coulda solved this then 

I'ma grown man dawg come holla 

All you did was slapdance, smile and swallow, 

another one of them little X pills in front of me 

And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on 

I know you don't want it with me 

You know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon will see 

You don't wanna Bump Heads with me 

I know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon you will see 

You know you don't want it with me 

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You couldn't son me if my father helped you 

My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you 

Ja you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you 

Every other week I'm buyin a new pistol 

I clap at your ass with this chrome 38 

And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8 

Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you should 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 laid 

I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail 

You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seigel, bitch 

I know you don't want it with me 

You know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon will see 

You don't wanna Bump Heads with me 

I know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon you will see 

You know you don't want it with me 

Fuck that I'm miles away 

And these industry niggas startin' to get outta hand 

I'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man 

Tellin' New York, even in Compton they understand 

I'm on the block where you was raised doin' chocolate out tha game an'... 

They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I could 

Shootin' guns for money you probably forgot your way around the hood 

Bitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a song 

Now you want it wit' us, half 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'll put your ass to the ground like a train conductor, muh'fucker 

I know you don't want it with me 

You know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon will see 

You don't wanna Bump Heads with me 

I know you don't want it with me 

You, talk an' you soon you will see 

You know you don't want it with me 

Yeah nigga yeah 

Shady Aftermath G-Unit 

Fuck you think they call us G Unit for 

Cause we move units uhha 

Don't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio time 

A matter a fact keep call it a 50 we'll call it even