Don't Push Me

2003

Written by 50 Cent, Eminem, Lloyd Banks, Luis Resto

Produced by Eminem

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Don't Push Me

[Verse 1: 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 The flow is bone crushing, it's nothing, I come up with something Come through your strip frontin', stuntin', 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 poppin' Once I squeeze the first shot, you know I ain't stoppin' '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 [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 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 [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] 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 Twenty 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 gon' call my number Under my chest is a heart of a lion, I ain't lyin' 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 [Chorus: 50 Cent & Eminem] 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 (Em, drop that shit, c'mon) [Verse 3: Eminem] These are my ideas, this is my sweat and tears This is shit that I saw with my eyeballs, my ears (What else?) This is me, who's gotta be what you see on TV What you hear on CD, what appears easy (What else?) Man these teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers In these beanies and these rags living fantasies, frontin' (C'mon) 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 (C'mon) There's no way I'ma back down like a goddamn 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, woah, 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 (C'mon) So you know you're not dealing with some fucking marshmallow Little soft yellow, punk pussy, whose heart's Jell-O 'cause [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 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 [Outro: Tony Yayo] Shady, Aftermath, nigga, G-Unit Rap juggernauts of this shit, we taking over

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"Don't Push Me" is a song by 50 Cent, released in 2003. The song was written by 50 Cent, Eminem, Lloyd Banks, Luis Resto. It was produced by Eminem.

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