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Psycho White


Genres: Rock
Total songs: 5
Year: 2012

Push 'em Lyrics - Psycho White - Travis Barker

I, something is wrong with me, I'm feeling like Psycho White 

I can't get a grip, I'm about to slip, Im about to fight 

I took another shot of whiskey dipsy chippin hit me 

I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go wild 

Yeah, Catfish in a drop top thunderbird oh my god 

Here comes Billy again with Travis Barker; Jay and Silent Bob 

Hiya mom, Holmes got another chopper, high as a helicopter 

Sitting on the porch with a simple torch shakin his head; Flocka Flocka 

Sorry for 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 

Anybody seen a doctor, I'm a head cast after the Opera 

And if I say go then a bunch of famous family members are gonna pop off 

 

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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 1, 2, 3, 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 tee; you know we chillin 

Felix; you know he's chillin 

California; you know we chillin 

Alabama; you know we chillin 

Pull em up on that '87 with Paul Wall 

You know he's grillin 

Look around and tell me do you really wanna jump inside that mothafuckin prison 

For the animals that drink a pint and to the final crew to get inside 

The club and jump into a bottle like a bowl of water hold up buddy can I get a 

The Wolfpack's in mosh mode crowd surfin, see 'em rise 

Slumerican famous yeah, DTA gettin DUI's 

Go 

 

(Interlude) 

We're dealing with a small group of troublemakers 

Its uhh, bunch of angry young men who were fighting 

Who were smashing, and some crazy fires and explosives 

Are causing these problems 

 

London 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 

When am I gonna lose my mind, before I find myself to hold me up 

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