Bump Heads – DJ Green Lantern Version (Ft. Tony Yayo, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks)

Yeah... Shady

Haha  (Wooo)

50  Cent... Gg
Gg
G G Unit

Haha (Here we go again)

Yeah Uh huh (Haha)



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 'cause shady said so... I'm On Fire



Here  we go now

Everybodies in a rush to try to get the throne

I just get on the track and try to set the tone

Ain't trying to use nobody as a steppin' stone



But  don't compare me I'm better off just left alone

And I ain't even tryin' to go there with record sales

I'm just tryin' to keep it humble and respect myself

Say what what up keep steppin' and just rep D12



Keep my nose clean stay away from weapons jail

And livin' wreckless, but if you would check my belt

You may see soemthing else I use to protect myself

A vest to stop a ruger 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 under cover cops that'll legally pop you

And I done seen a lot of people crossed the line



But this motherfucker Ja mustve lost his mind

That X has got him thinkin' that he was DMX

Then he switched to Pac now his tryin' to be him next

So which one are you X Luther Pac or Michael?



Just keep singing the same song recycled

We'd all much rather get along than fight you

Me and hailey dance to your songs we like you

And you don't really want to step inside on my group



Come on now you know the white boy will bite you

I'll hurt your pride dog and you know I don't like to

But I will if I have to

With syllable after syllable ill just slap ya



Killin' you faster

Than you poppin' pill after 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 didn't diss you on it



But if we lock horns we can charge harder than Busta

We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants ta

So what's the deal where was all of the tough talk

When I walked up to ya like Ja what up dog



How come you didn't say you had a problem then

When you was standin' there with all you men

We could've solved it then I'm a grown man dogg come holla

All you did was slap hands smile and swallow



Another one of them lil x pills in front of me

And tell me 50 Cent was everything you want to be (Cmon)



I know you don't want it with me

You know you don't want it with me

You can talk I'm still the m.c

You don't want to bump heads with me



You couldn't slug me if my father helped you

My punchlines is hot my bars would melt you

Ja‚ you... stuart little‚ shells will lift you

Every other week I'm buyin' a new pistol



I clap at yo ass with this chrome 38

And put 6 through yo hat so seven in 3 eights (?)

Erv you ain't shug knight you shook light

I put my knife in ya wind pipe



Then freeze on this turn pike

You know and I know who took ya chain

You got rolled two times so your ass is lame

I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail

You better stick to the movies with segal



Yo fuck that I'm tired of these -

Industry niggas
you get out of hand

I'm gone find you whereabouts


We kill in new york even in Compton they understand



I'm on the block where you was raised


They see me poppin' more ice because I could


You probably forgot your way around the hood‚ good

Least when your paranoid its hard to make a song



How you want it with us and laugh
got make up on

Every magazine I open you on your knees takin' prayer pictures

And you ain't even got shot yet you scared bitches

You don't know nothin' bout what pain is sucker

I put put your ass in the ground like a train conductor motherfucker



Yeah Nigga

Shady Aftermath

G Unit

Fuck you think they call us G Unit for



'
Cause we move units

Uh Huh

And don't think we ain't billin' you for this motherfuckin' studio time

Matter fact keep em on 50

We call it even. Ha