Bump Heads

50 Cent

Composição de: Marshall Mathers
[50 Cent]
Yeah, Shady, Haha
G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit!!!
...
Does it make you mad when I switch my flow? 
You can't understand how I get my dough 
50 Cent, I'm on fire cuz Shady said so...
I'm on fire!!

[Eminem]
Everybody's in a rush tryna get to the throne 
I just get on the track and try to set the tone 
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stone 
But don't compare me, I'm better off just left alone 
And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales 
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself 
Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12 
Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail and livin
wreckless 
But if you go check my belt 
You may see something else I used to protect myself 
A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells 
And send 'em back at you faster than they left the barrel 
And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to 
Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you 
And I done seen a lot of people cross the line 
But this muthafucka Ja must've lost his mind 
That X, got him thinkin he was DMX 
Then he switched to Pac now he's tryna be him next 
So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael?
Jus keep singin the same song recycled 
We'd all much rather get along and fight you 
Me and Hailie danced to your songs, we like you 
And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth 
C'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite you 
I hurt your pride dog and you know I don't like to 
But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just
slap you 
Killin 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 it 
But if we lock horns we can charge harder than Busta 
We bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants ta
So whats the, deal where was all the tough talk? 
When I walked up to you like, "Ja what up, dog?"
How come you didn't say you had a problem then? 
When you was standin there wit all your men, we coulda solved
this then 
I'm a grown man dog come holla 
All you did was slapdance, smile and swallow another one of them
little X pills in front of me 
And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be

Chorus x2:
[50 Cent] 
I know you don't want it with me 
You know you don't want it with me 
You talk and soon ya go'n see 
You don't wanna bump heads with me

[Tony Yayo] 
You couldn't son me if my father helped you 
My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you 
Ja, you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you 
Every other week I'm buyin a new pistol 
I clap at your ass with this chrome 38 
And put six thru your hats of 7 and 3/8s
Irv you ain't Suge Knight, (???)
I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike 
You know and I know who took ya chain 
You got robbed two times so ya ass is laid 
I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail 
You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Siegel, bitch 

(Chorus x2)

[Lloyd Banks] 
Fuck that I'm miles away 
And these industry niggas startin' to get outta hand 
I'ma find your whereabouts by stompin 'em out ya man 
Tellin New York, even in Compton they understand 
I'm on the block where you was raised doin chocolate out tha
game and
They see me pop a boy for an icey cuz I could 
Shootin guns for money you probably forgot your way around the
hood 
Bitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a song 
Now you want it wit us, half your artists got to make a point 
Every magazine I own your on your knees takin prayer pictures 
And you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitches 
You don't know nuttin about what pain is sucka 
I'll put your ass to the ground like a train conductor,
muthafucka

(Chorus x2)

[50 Cent] 
[Chorus] 
I know you don't want it with me 
You know you don't want it with me 
You, talk an' you soon will see 
You don't wanna bump heads with me 
I know you don't want it with me 
You, talk an' you soon you will see 
You know you don't want it with me 

[Tony Yayo] 
Yeah nigga yeah 
Shady Aftermath G-Unit 
Fuck you think they call us G Unit for 
Cause we move units uhha 
Don't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio
time 
A matter a fact keep call it a 50 we'll call it even
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