Don't Push Me(Album Version (Edited)) feat. Lloyd Banks,Eminem

歌詞

I need you 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 headed, 'Cause I know where I been Flows, bones crushin', it's nothin' I come up with sum'n Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' It's sum'n you want 745 chrome spinnin's, Haters hate that I'm winnin' Man, I been hot from the beginnin' Muthafuckas, envy the kid Control your jealousy 'Cause I can't control ma temper I'm in to catch a felony Pistol in hand, homie I'm down to get it top Who wants to squeeze da first shot You know I ain't stop, 'til ma clip is empty I'm simply, Not that nigga used to try your luck, What da fuck, wait-- Holla tip shells is strup Wit' yo bones broke, gun smokin', still open, What-nigga lay yo ass down, paramedics get ya up Right now, I'm on da edge So don't push me I aim straight fo' yo head So don't push me Fill yo ass up with lead So don't push me I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy Right now, I'm on da edge So don't push me I aim straight fo' yo head So don't push me Fill yo ass up with lead So don't push me I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy I almost lost my bigga nigga, and I didn't cry Too young to understand The consequences of a man Livin' a lie, I, Gotta get that money, I be damnin' from bummin' Gotta watch my back around these niggas 'Cause they fun in 20 years And watchin' ma momma tears, got me heated Heavenly weeded Smokin' that bomb, 'cause I need it These niggas don't want me ballin' they want me buried Balled in the dirt from shots flurried Layin' wit' bombs all on my shirt I got plans to hop up in da Hummer 'Cause I'm a stunner I sit back and wonder When dem angels gon' call my number Under My chest is a heart of a lion, lion, lion Pound me, honeys got me flyin' Wit' my iron Eyes are giant I'm runnin' from nuthin' My stomach is touchin' While I'm clutchin' To give you more than a concussion End the discussion My brothers told me so I'm bolder And to see a solder Hurt on my shoulder Look in the mirror I see a soldier Right now, I'm on da edge So don't push me I aim straight fo' yo head So don't push me Fill yo ass up with lead So don't push me I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy Right now, I'm on da edge So don't push me I aim straight fo' yo head So don't push me Fill yo ass up with lead So don't push me I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy These are my ideas, this is my sweat and tears This I shit that I saw with my eye 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 teeny-boppers see me on these magazine covers In these beanies, in these rags Live in fantasies, frontin' Like its all fun 'n games, 'Til the shoot-'em-up, bang And you see your brains hang, And you see we ain't playin', Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night 'n ain't prayin' I bullied my way in this game And I'm done playin', man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' I'ma start, layin' any of dese, mothafuckin' cocksuckas There's no way I'ma back down like a god damn coward, I can't How would I look as a man, bowin' 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, but you jus' pick it apart So I see I hafta start Showin' you fuckin' old farts A whole other side, I wanted to not show you, So you know you not Dealin' with some fuckin' marshmallow Little, soft, yellow, punk pussy whose heart's Jell-o (kuz) Right now, I'm on da edge So don't push me I aim straight fo' yo head So don't push me Fill yo ass up with lead So don't push me I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy