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Bump Heads

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Bump Heads

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[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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