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Минусовка Don't push me

50 Cent

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Текст песни Don't push me (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, crushing it's nothing 
I come up with something 
Come through your strip, fronting, stunting 
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinning 
Haters hate that I'm winnning 
Man I've been hot from the beginning 
Motherfuckers aim at the kid, control your jealousy 
'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fitting to catch a felony 
Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it popping 
Once I squeeze the first shot 
No I aint stopping till my clip is empty 
I'm simply not that nigga you should try your luck with 
Fuck with, hollow-tip shells struck with your bones broke 
Gun smoking, still locing, what nigga 
Lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling
[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 

[Lloyd Banks] 

I cross my bigger nigga and I didn't cry 
To young to understand, the consequences of man 
Living a lie, I gotta get that money 
I'll be damned if If I'm bummy 
Gotta watch my back around these niggas 
'Cause they fronting 20 years 
Of watching my mama's tears 
Got me heated, heavily weeded 
Smoking that bomb 'cause I need it 
These niggas don't want me balling, they want me bury 
Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry 
Laying with bugs under my shirt 
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer 
'Cause I'mma 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 lieing , 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 then a concussion 
End of discussion 
My blood is colder, so I'm bolder 
And it's either soda 
Hood on my my shoulder 
Looking in the mirror, I see a soldier 

[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 

[Eminem] 

These are my ideas 
This is my sweat and tears 
This is shit that I solved 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 teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers 
In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies 
Fronting like it's all fun and games 
Till they shoot 'em up bang 
Then you see brains hang and you see we ain't playing 
Ain't saying we ain't laying down at night and ain't praying 
I bully my way in this game, man I'm done playing 
Man I'm done saying that I'm done playing 
I'mma start laying any of these motherfucking cocksuckers 
There's no way I'mma back down, like a goddamn 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 wanna see Marshall? 
I'll show you Marshall, I try to show you art 
Put you just pick it apart, so I see I have to start 
Showing you fucken old farts a whole other side 
I wanted to not show you, so you know you're not dealing with 
Some fucken marshmellow, little soft yellow 
Punk pussy, who's heart's Jello, 'cause 

[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

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