Don't Push Me Lyrics - Eminem

[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, crushin', it's nothin' 

I come up with somethin' 

Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' 

It's something you want, 745 chrome spinnin' 

Haters hate that I'm winnin' 

Man I've been hot from the beginnin' 

Motherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy 

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

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

Once I squeeze the first shot (gun shot), you know I ain't stoppin' 

Till 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, gun smokin', still locin' 

what nigga, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling 

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[Chorus 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 

Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me 

I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' 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 somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy 

[Lloyd Banks] 

I cross my bigger nigga, and I didn't cry 

To young to understand, the consequences of a man 

Livin' 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's tears 

Got my heated, heavily weeded 

Smoking that bong, cause I need it 

These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me buried 

balled in the dirt, from shots flurry 

Layin' with bugs all under my shirt 

I got plans to hop up in that Hummer 

'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder 

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When them angels, gonna call my number 

Under my chest is a heart of a lion 

I ain't lying, bounty hunters got me flyin' 

With my iron, high as a giant 

I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin' 

What I'm clutchin', to give you more than a concussion, end of discussion 

My blood is colder, so I'm bolder 

And it's either soda, hood on my shoulder 

Look in the mirror, I see a soldier 

[Chorus X2 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 

Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me 

I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' 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 somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy 

[Eminem] 

These are my ideas 

This is my sweat and tears 

This is shit that I saw, with my balls, my ears 

This is me, who's got to be 

What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy 

Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers 

In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies 

Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til they shoot em up bang 

When you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin' 

Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin' 

I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin' 

Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' 

I'm a start layin' into these motherfuckering cocksuckers 

There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn 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 want to see Marshall? I'll show you Marshall 

I try to show you art, but you just pick it apart 

So I see I have to start, showing you fuckin' old farts, 

A whole other side, I wanted to not show you 

So you know you're not dealing with some fuckin' marshmallow, little soft yellow punk pussy, who's heart's Jello, 'cause 

[Chorus 2X] 

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 somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' 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 somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy