Push ’Em Travis Barker & Yelawolf (Ft. Skinhead Rob & Tim Timebomb)

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, here we go

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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