Don't Push Me(By 50 CENT)

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 im headed, 
cuz I know where I been flows, 
bones crushin, its nothin 
I come up with sum'n 
come through your strip, frontin, stuntin 
its sum'n you want 
745 chrome spinnins, 
haters hate that im winnin 
man, I been hot from the beginnin' 
muthafuckas, envy the kid 
control your jealousy 
cuz I can't control my temper 
im bound to catch a felony 
pistol in hand, homie 
im down to get it poppin' 
once I squeeze da first shot 
you know I aint stoppin', til' my clip is empty 
im simply, not that nigga should try ur luck wit, 
wanna fuck wit 
holla tip shells is strup 
wit yo bones broke, gun smokin', still lovin', 
wut nigga lay yo ass down, paramedics get ya up 

CHORUS (x2) 
right now, im on da edge 
so dont push me 
I aim straight fo' yo head 
so dont push me 
fill yo ass up with lead 
so dont push me 
I got sum'n fo' yo ass, keep thinkin' im pussy 

[lloyd banks] 
I lost ma bigga nigga and I didnt cry 
too young to understand 
the consequences of a man 
livin a lie, i 
gotta get that money Ill be damned if im bummin 
gotta watch my back around these niggas 
cuz they funny 20 years 
and watchin my momma tears, got me heated 
heavily weeded 
smokin that bomb, cuz I need it 
these niggas dont want me ballin they want me buried 
bald in the dirt from shots flurry 
layin wit bugs all on my shirt 
I got plans to hop up in da hummer 
cuz ima stunner 
I sit back and wonder 
when dem angels gon' call my number under 
my chest is a heart of a lion, i aint lyin 
pound me, honeys got me flyin 
wit my iron 
high as a giant 
im runnin from nuthin 
my stomach is touchin 
wut im clutchin 
to give you more than a concussion 
end the discussion 
my brothers colder so im bolder 
hennasee and soda 
hurt on my shoulder look in the mirror I see a soldier 

CHORUS (x2) 

[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 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 they shoot em up, bang 
and you see your brains hang, 
and you see we aint playin, 
aint sayin we aint layin down at night n aint prayin 
I bullied my way in this game 
man, im done playin, man 
im done sayin that im done playin 
ima start, layin into these, mothafuckin cocksuckas 
theres no way ima back down like a god damn coward, 
i cant, how would I look as a man, bowin to his knees, 
like the mad cow disease 
let somebody lash out at me, 
n not lash back out at em 
please, oh, whoa, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not marshall 
you wanna see marshall? 
ill 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 nother side, 
I wanted to not show you, 
so you know you not 
dealin with some fuckin marshmellow 
little, soft, yellow, punk pussy who's heart's jello (cuz) 

CHORUS (x2)