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 - 瘦恆SoulHan
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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
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'
FmCm
Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin'
GD#G#mGmDD#
It's something you want, 745 chrome spinnin'
GGmCm
Haters hate that I'm winnin'
D#G#Am
Man I've been hot from the beginnin'
DFmGmEC
Mother****ers envy the kid, control your jealousy
DGmG#m
'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony
DFmC#GmDGm
Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin'
DD#G#mDD#
Once I squeeze the first shot （gun shot）, you know I ain't stoppin'
GGmAmD#
Till my clip is empty, I'm simply
GmEC#mGm
Not that b***h you should try your luck with, or **** with
D#DCDD#GGmED#
Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, gun smokin', still locin'
FmGmGGmG
what mother****er, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling
CmDD#F#m
Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
GmG
Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me
G#mEFmGm
I aim straight for your head, so don't push me
D#FmD#DD#
Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me
GmG#m
I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm p***y
D
Lloyd Banks]
G#mEGC#DD#DD#CmGmGG#mDEGDG#mEGmG#mDCmFD#mF#mFm
I cross my bigger niggas, and I didn't cry
EDGmD#
To young to understand, the consequences of a man
GmDD#
Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money
GmF
I'll be damned if I'm bummy
EG#mGm
Gotta watch my back around these niggas
EFmDGGm
'Cause they frontin' 20 years, of watching my mama's tears
EGmD
Got my heated, heavily ****ed
FmG#mDG#mD
Smoking that bomb, cause I need it
G#mDEG#
These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me burie
GGmG#mD#F
Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry
DD#FG
Laying' your bugs under my ****in' hat
EDFm
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer
DmGmD#
'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder
DD#D
When them angels, gonna call my number
GmG#mED#
Under my chest is a heart of a lion
GmEG
I ain't lying, bounty killers got me flyin'
GmDE
With my iron, high as a giant
D#GmFmA#
I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin'
G#G#mDmG#mD
What I'm clutchin', to give you more than a concussion, end of discussion
BmFD#EGm
My blood is colder, so I'm bolder
G#mEFmE
And it's either soda, hood on my shoulder
Fm
Look in the mirror, I see a soldier
GGmEGmDGmD#GG#mD#AmDEGmD#EGmAmGmEFmG#mDFmGGmEGmD#DCmGmGGmD#GmD#EG#Gm
Chorus 2X]
Eminem]
D#D
These are my ideas
CD
This is my sweat and tears
GmG#mED#Fm
This is nigga shit that I sawed, into my cerebellum, my hea
EC#Gm
This is me, who's got to be
G#mD#GmDD#
What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy
GGmFDGm
Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers
G#CGm
In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies
DGmDEG#mG
Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til they shot up bang
CmGmCmGCm
When you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin'
GGmEFmG#mE
Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin'
FmEC#m
I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin'
D#GmD#DD#D
Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin'
D#CmD
I'm a start layin' into these mother****ing b***he
G#mDFmDFm
There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward
DGmDD#FmDGmG#m
I can't, how would I look as man, bowing to his knees
D#DFmDCmD#
Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me
EGmDCmF#mDG#m
And not lash back out at 'em, please
DD#GmDCD#EmD
Oh, whao, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not Marshall
D#C#EFmE
You want to see Marshall? I'll show you Marshall
FmD#DGmD#
I try to show you art, but you just pick it apart
GmDD#
So I see I have to start, showing you niggas' old fart
DG#mDFm
A whole other side, I wanted to not show you
DC#FmDD#D
So you know you're not dealing with some ****ing marshmallow, little soft yellow
D#GmDD#AmDEDGmFmD#DD#DD#F#mDFmGDGmD#DD#DG#mEDEmCmGCGmGGmCGmGCGGmCGmCGmCGmFmEFmEFmGGmED#G#mD#G#mF#CmDG#AmDFmF#mGmD#DD#GmG#mEG#mDC#F#mDGmDGmD#GDFmG#mDFmGmDGmG#CmGmDD#DG#mGm
Punk mother****ers, who's heart's Jello, 'cause
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