Eminem, Lloyd Banks （G-Unit）
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, cru*************n', 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'
Mother****ers 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 b***h you should try your luck with, or **** with
Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, gun smokin', still locin'
what mother****er, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling
Chorus 2X: 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 p***y
Lloyd Banks]
I cross my bigger niggas, 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 frontin' 20 years, of watching my mama's tears
Got my heated, heavily ****ed
Smoking that bomb, cause I need it
These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me burie
Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry
Laying' your bugs under my ****in' hat
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer
'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder
When them angels, gonna call my number
Under my chest is a heart of a lion
I ain't lying, bounty killers 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 2X]
Eminem]
These are my ideas
This is my sweat and tears
This is nigga shit that I sawed, into my cerebellum, my hea
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 shot 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 mother****ing b***he
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, whao, 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 niggas' old fart
A whole other side, I wanted to not show you
So you know you're not dealing with some ****ing marshmallow, little soft yellow
Punk mother****ers, who's heart's Jello, 'cause
Don't Push Me - 包威爾
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[00:02.42]Eminem, Lloyd Banks （G-Unit）
[00:03.98]50 Cent]
[00:04.36]I need you to pray for me （and）
[00:05.68]I need you to care for me （and）
[00:08.94]I need you to want me to win
[00:10.50]I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been
[00:12.69]Flows, bones, cru*************n', it's nothin'
[00:14.12]I come up with somethin'
[00:15.41]Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin'
[00:16.86]It's something you want, 745 chrome spinnin'
[00:19.45]Haters hate that I'm winnin'
[00:20.94]Man I've been hot from the beginnin'
[00:22.44]Mother****ers envy the kid, control your jealousy
[00:25.63]'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony
[00:28.59]Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin'
[00:31.74]Once I squeeze the first shot （gun shot）, you know I ain't stoppin'
[00:34.02]Till my clip is empty, I'm simply
[00:35.74]Not that b***h you should try your luck with, or **** with
[00:38.52]Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, gun smokin', still locin'
[00:42.69]what mother****er, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling
[00:45.53]Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
[00:48.39]Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me
[00:49.94]I aim straight for your head, so don't push me
[00:52.12]Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
[00:54.69]I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm p***y
[00:56.74]Lloyd Banks]
[00:57.67]I cross my bigger niggas, and I didn't cry
[01:10.67]To young to understand, the consequences of a man
[01:13.49]Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money
[01:15.80]I'll be damned if I'm bummy
[01:17.03]Gotta watch my back around these niggas
[01:18.25]'Cause they frontin' 20 years, of watching my mama's tears
[01:20.74]Got my heated, heavily ****ed
[01:22.50]Smoking that bomb, cause I need it
[01:25.00]These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me burie
[01:26.93]Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry
[01:28.91]Laying' your bugs under my ****in' hat
[01:31.03]I got plans to hop up in that Hummer
[01:33.19]'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder
[01:35.39]When them angels, gonna call my number
[01:37.07]Under my chest is a heart of a lion
[01:39.14]I ain't lying, bounty killers got me flyin'
[01:41.20]With my iron, high as a giant
[01:42.77]I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin'
[01:45.13]What I'm clutchin', to give you more than a concussion, end of discussion
[01:47.34]My blood is colder, so I'm bolder
[01:49.60]And it's either soda, hood on my shoulder
[01:52.37]Look in the mirror, I see a soldier
[01:53.78]Chorus 2X]
[02:16.05]Eminem]
[02:16.24]These are my ideas
[02:17.29]This is my sweat and tears
[02:18.71]This is nigga shit that I sawed, into my cerebellum, my hea
[02:21.50]This is me, who's got to be
[02:23.07]What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy
[02:26.21]Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers
[02:29.40]In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies
[02:31.99]Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til they shot up bang
[02:35.16]When you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin'
[02:37.96]Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin'
[02:41.24]I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin'
[02:43.56]Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin'
[02:46.12]I'm a start layin' into these mother****ing b***he
[02:47.73]There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward
[02:51.86]I can't, how would I look as man, bowing to his knees
[02:55.43]Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me
[02:59.03]And not lash back out at 'em, please
[03:02.34]Oh, whao, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not Marshall
[03:07.37]You want to see Marshall? I'll show you Marshall
[03:10.49]I try to show you art, but you just pick it apart
[03:13.37]So I see I have to start, showing you niggas' old fart
[03:15.38]A whole other side, I wanted to not show you
[03:18.45]So you know you're not dealing with some ****ing marshmallow, little soft yellow
[03:21.16]Punk mother****ers, who's heart's Jello, 'cause
移調 原調
G#mC#m
Eminem, Lloyd Banks （G-Unit）
50 Cent]
A
I need you to pray for me （and）
DG#
I need you to care for me （and）
C#mFmC#
I need you to want me to win
F#C#
I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been
Flows, bones, cru*************n', it's nothin'
F#m
I come up with somethin'
F#F#mG#
Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin'
FmC#
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinnin'
Haters hate that I'm winnin'
Man I've been hot from the beginnin'
F#mFm
Mother****ers envy the kid, control your jealousy
G#FmC#C#m
'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony
C#C#mC#
Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin'
AF#mG#
Once I squeeze the first shot （gun shot）, you know I ain't stoppin'
EFm
Till my clip is empty, I'm simply
C#C#mC#C#mC#
Not that b***h you should try your luck with, or **** with
C#mC#AF#mFm
Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, gun smokin', still locin'
G#ECC#A#m
what mother****er, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling
C#EFmF#
Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
F#m
Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me
F#C#
I aim straight for your head, so don't push me
F#C#F#m
Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
G#
I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm p***y
C#m
Lloyd Banks]
F#C#mF#C#F#F#mF#EF#mDFmG#G#mFmC#C#mC#C#m
I cross my bigger niggas, and I didn't cry
AF#mFm
To young to understand, the consequences of a man
G#EFmC#
Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money
C#mC#
I'll be damned if I'm bummy
C#m
Gotta watch my back around these niggas
A
'Cause they frontin' 20 years, of watching my mama's tears
F#F#mG#m
Got my heated, heavily ****ed
G#FmCC#m
Smoking that bomb, cause I need it
C#F#C#
These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me burie
C#mAm
Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry
AF#mG#m
Laying' your bugs under my ****in' hat
G#C#
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer
C#mC#
'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder
C#m
When them angels, gonna call my number
AF#m
Under my chest is a heart of a lion
G#mG#
I ain't lying, bounty killers got me flyin'
C
With my iron, high as a giant
EAmC#m
I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin'
F#mAD
What I'm clutchin', to give you more than a concussion, end of discussion
F#mG#C#C#m
My blood is colder, so I'm bolder
EC#m
And it's either soda, hood on my shoulder
EC#m
Look in the mirror, I see a soldier
EF#mAF#mDG#C#C#mC#C#mF#C#mAF#mG#FmC#C#mC#C#mAF#m
Chorus 2X]
Eminem]
FmG#
These are my ideas
Fm
This is my sweat and tears
EmFmF#F#m
This is nigga shit that I sawed, into my cerebellum, my hea
C#F#mEm
This is me, who's got to be
F#G#mG#
What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy
D#mEC#F#C#
Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers
F#m
In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies
F#F#mG#mG#G#m
Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til they shot up bang
FmC#C#m
When you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin'
C#C#mAmF#m
Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin'
G#mG#
I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin'
EFmC#C#mC#
Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin'
C#m
I'm a start layin' into these mother****ing b***he
AmF#mG#
There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward
FmC#C#m
I can't, how would I look as man, bowing to his knees
C#AmA
Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me
F#G#mG#EFm
And not lash back out at 'em, please
C#C#mC#F#C#mF#AAmA
Oh, whao, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not Marshall
F#mFm
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 niggas' old fart
A whole other side, I wanted to not show you
So you know you're not dealing with some ****ing marshmallow, little soft yellow
Punk mother****ers, who's heart's Jello, 'cause
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 C# 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《Don't Push Me》調性為 C# 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 C#、C#m、F#m、Fm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞描繪主角在壓迫與威脅下爆發的防禦性反撲，並透過暴力隱喻強化自我主張。
主題
個人在生存壓力與社會對抗中，對侵犯者展現極端警戒與反擊意志，同時反映黑人街頭文化中的權力掙扎。
情緒
充滿緊張感的焦躁、被逼至極限的憤怒，以及自我肯定的強硬態度，情緒層次從隱忍轉為爆發。
意象與手法
1. 武器符碼：以「pistol」「lead」「gun」等槍械意象象徵對抗力量，強化危險氛圍。
2. 身體隱喻：「heart of a lion」「blood is colder」將自身塑造為強悍存在，對抗壓抑環境。
3. 空間對立：「hood on my shoulder」「street」與「mirror」形成街頭與自我反思的雙重空間。
重點句解讀
1. 「I'm on the edge, so don't push me」
直接表達被逼迫的臨界狀態，警告對方勿觸碰底線，展現防禦性威脅。
2. 「Fill your ass up with lead」
以極端暴力語句強化反擊意圖，將「lead」（子彈）與「ass」（屁股）結合，凸顯街頭語言的粗獷特質。
3. 「Look in the mirror, I see a soldier」
透過鏡中自我凝視，將自身定位為戰鬥者，隱喻在壓迫中淬鍊出的堅強形象。
適合情境
適合在面對壓力、衝突或需要自我肯定的場合聆聽，如個人奮鬥時、情緒緊繃時，或探討社會不公議題的討論中。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。