Lirik Lagu Bump Heads - 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Eminem, Tony Yayo - Eminem
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[50 Cent]Yeah, Shady, HahahahaG G G G G G G G-Unit
[Eminem]Here we go again
[50 Cent]Does it make you mad when I switch my flow?You can't understand how I get my dough50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said soI'm on fire
Everybody's in a rush try to get the throneI just get on the track and try to set the toneI ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stoneBut don't compare meI'm better off jus' left aloneAnd I ain't even tryna go there wit record salesI'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myselfSay what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jailAnd livin wrecklessBut if you go check my beltYou may see something else I used to protect myselfA vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shellsAnd send 'em back at you faster than they left the barrelAnd I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got toGot undercover cops that'll legally pop youAnd I done seen a lot of people cross the lineBut this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mindThat X, got him thinkin' he was DMXThen he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him nextSo which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or MichaelJuss keep singin' the same song, recycledWe'd all much rather get along and fight youMe and Hailie danced to your songs we liked youAnd you don't really wanna step inside no mic boothC'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite youI hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like toBut I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just slap youKillin' you fasta than you poppin' pill afta little pill of them tabs of that shit you on
But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on itBut if we lock horns we can charge harder than BustaWe bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants toSo whats the, deal where was all the tough talk?When I walked up to you like, Ja what up dawg?How come you didn't say you had a problem then?When you was standin' there wit all your men, we coulda solved this thenI'ma grown man dawg come hollaAll you did was slap hands, smile and swallow,another one of them little X pills in front of meAnd tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]You couldn't son me if my father helped youMy punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt youJa you Stuart Little, shells'll lift youEvery other week I'm buyin a new pistolI clap at your ass with this chrome 38And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you should shook nightI put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpikeYou know and I know who took ya chainYou got robbed two times so ya ass is lameI'm down to die for this shit all I need is bailYou betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seigel, bitch
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Lloyd Banks]Fuck that I'm miles awayAnd these industry niggas startin' to get outta handI'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya manTellin' New York, even in Compton they understandI'm on the block where you was raised doin' chocolate out tha game an'...They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I couldShootin' guns for money you probably forgot your way around the hoodBitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a songNow you want it wit' us, half your artists got to make a pointEvery magazine I own your on your knees takin' prayer pictureAnd you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitchesYou don't know nuttin' about what pain is suckaI'll put your ass to the ground like a train conductor, muh'fucker
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]Yeah nigga yeahShady Aftermath G-UnitFuck you think they call us G Unit forCause we move units uhhaDon't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio timeA matter a fact keep call it a 50 we'll call it even
[Eminem]Here we go again
[50 Cent]Does it make you mad when I switch my flow?You can't understand how I get my dough50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said soI'm on fire
Everybody's in a rush try to get the throneI just get on the track and try to set the toneI ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stoneBut don't compare meI'm better off jus' left aloneAnd I ain't even tryna go there wit record salesI'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myselfSay what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jailAnd livin wrecklessBut if you go check my beltYou may see something else I used to protect myselfA vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shellsAnd send 'em back at you faster than they left the barrelAnd I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got toGot undercover cops that'll legally pop youAnd I done seen a lot of people cross the lineBut this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mindThat X, got him thinkin' he was DMXThen he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him nextSo which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or MichaelJuss keep singin' the same song, recycledWe'd all much rather get along and fight youMe and Hailie danced to your songs we liked youAnd you don't really wanna step inside no mic boothC'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite youI hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like toBut I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just slap youKillin' you fasta than you poppin' pill afta little pill of them tabs of that shit you on
But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on itBut if we lock horns we can charge harder than BustaWe bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants toSo whats the, deal where was all the tough talk?When I walked up to you like, Ja what up dawg?How come you didn't say you had a problem then?When you was standin' there wit all your men, we coulda solved this thenI'ma grown man dawg come hollaAll you did was slap hands, smile and swallow,another one of them little X pills in front of meAnd tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]You couldn't son me if my father helped youMy punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt youJa you Stuart Little, shells'll lift youEvery other week I'm buyin a new pistolI clap at your ass with this chrome 38And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you should shook nightI put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpikeYou know and I know who took ya chainYou got robbed two times so ya ass is lameI'm down to die for this shit all I need is bailYou betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seigel, bitch
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Lloyd Banks]Fuck that I'm miles awayAnd these industry niggas startin' to get outta handI'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya manTellin' New York, even in Compton they understandI'm on the block where you was raised doin' chocolate out tha game an'...They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I couldShootin' guns for money you probably forgot your way around the hoodBitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a songNow you want it wit' us, half your artists got to make a pointEvery magazine I own your on your knees takin' prayer pictureAnd you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitchesYou don't know nuttin' about what pain is suckaI'll put your ass to the ground like a train conductor, muh'fucker
[50 Cent][Chorus]I know you don't want it with meYou know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon will seeYou don't wanna bump heads with meI know you don't want it with meYou, talk an' you soon you will seeYou know you don't want it with me
[Tony Yayo]Yeah nigga yeahShady Aftermath G-UnitFuck you think they call us G Unit forCause we move units uhhaDon't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio timeA matter a fact keep call it a 50 we'll call it even
