Travis Barker, Yelawolf, Tim Timebomb, Skinhead Rob - Push 'Em lyrics

Yeah yeah, here we go

I, something is wrong with me
I'm feeling like Psycho White
I can't get a grip, I'm about to slip
I'm about to fight
I took another shot of whiskey
Tipsy trippin' hit me
I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all
I wanna go up
Yeah, Catfish in a drop top thunderbird
Oh my God here comes Billy again with Travis
Barker Jay and Silent Bob
Hiya mom, papa's got another chopper
High as a helicopter
Sitting on the porch with a Zippo torch
Shakin' his head Flocka Flocka
Sorry 'bout the six pack, daddy
I know before you left you told me not to
But, I said fuck it
Kick the bucket and drink 'em all Wacka Wacka
(Ha) anybody seen a doctor? I'm a
Head case at the Opera
And if I say go then a bunch of
Famous family members are gonna pop up

To my people on the back, move to the front
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push 'em, push 'em
Everybody in this motherfucker
One, two, three, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker

Transplants you know we chillin'
Twitch yeah, you know he's chillin'
Skate team you know we chillin'
Felix you know he's chillin'
California you know we chillin'
Alabama you know we chillin'
Pullin' up in that '87 with Paul Wall
You know he's grillin'
Look around and tell me do you really
Wanna jump inside a mothafuckin' prison
Full of animals and drink a pint or two
To find a crew to get inside
The club and jump into a bottle like
A bowl of water, hold up buddy
Can I get 'em?
The Wolfpack's in mosh mode crowd surfin'
See 'em rise
Slumerican famous, yeah, DTA gettin' DUI's
Go!

To my people on the back, move to the front
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push 'em, push 'em
Everybody in this motherfucker
One, two, three, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker

We're dealing with a small
Group of troublemakers
It's, it's, uhh, bunch of
Angry young men who, who were fighting
Who were smashing things up, playing fires
Fucking causing these problems

London Bridge is fallin' down but I'm too
Drunk on a bottle of brown
Too far gone in a pile of cans
To keep my hands from movin' around fuck it
I'm in public feeling like nobody's
Watching me go nuts
But, I gotta lose my mind
Before I find myself, so hold me up
(Hold me up)

To my people on the back, move to the front
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the front, move to the back
Push 'em, push 'em
To my people on the side, move to the middle
Push 'em, push 'em
Everybody in this motherfucker
One, two, three, go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push 'em, push 'em
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Push a motherfucker