Song: 6 Feet Underground
Viewed: 150 - Published at: 4 years ago
Artist: Travis Barker & Yelawolf
Year: 2012Viewed: 150 - Published at: 4 years ago
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Papa's in the closet, loading up that buckshot
Little sister hide behind the grandfather clock
I've seen that old blood money get washed
I watched the shotgun shell go pop
Got a couple rounds in the Chevy ashtray
I don't know why I was made this way
Sec-ur-ity don't want to get me
If we can't get in, the fuck you say?
Too much billy is in this cup
Too many people are in this club
You keep looking at me like you want to jump
If we let loose homie, you won't get up
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Little brother raised on the front yard gym
He only thinks, Jim's too quick
Stands five two, nickname Slim
Motherfucker thinks he's 6 foot 10
Never seen a young man act so rough
Never seen a frown till you seen that drown
Put another pit back in his cup
You know it's a fucking party when they comes to town
I know a little something about getting high
I know a little something about getting drunk
You fuck with the Wolfpack and everybody cries
So go jump in the pen and you feeling lucky punk (Ha)
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
I don't know what's wrong with me lately
I don't really feel like myself
Everybody's reaching for money
Sorry that I can't help
It's like I throw you a bone
But if you were my dog, I wouldn't throw you a bone
I'd throw you a log
With, both of my knees
Both of my knees, on the ground (I'm dropping famous shit)
People that are close to me know that god damn
Drew? famous quick
Load up the boat, row it a bottle (I'm a Heinous kid)
Jump, when I say, jump
You've got to jump on a cliff (You've gotta take a risk)
Stand up with the team
I stand up on the ball (Like a fucking animal)
Eat, if I got to eat
I'mma eat you alive (Like a fucking cannibal)
I said eat, if I got to eat
I'm a eat you alive
Yeah I know I said it twice
And don't make me say it again motherfucker!
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Papa's in the closet, loading up that buckshot
Little sister hide behind the grandfather clock
I've seen that old blood money get washed
I watched the shotgun shell go pop
Got a couple rounds in the Chevy ashtray
I don't know why I was made this way
Sec-ur-ity don't want to get me
If we can't get in, the fuck you say?
Too much billy is in this cup
Too many people are in this club
You keep looking at me like you want to jump
If we let loose homie, you won't get up
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Little brother raised on the front yard gym
He only thinks, Jim's too quick
Stands five two, nickname Slim
Motherfucker thinks he's 6 foot 10
Never seen a young man act so rough
Never seen a frown till you seen that drown
Put another pit back in his cup
You know it's a fucking party when they comes to town
I know a little something about getting high
I know a little something about getting drunk
You fuck with the Wolfpack and everybody cries
So go jump in the pen and you feeling lucky punk (Ha)
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
I don't know what's wrong with me lately
I don't really feel like myself
Everybody's reaching for money
Sorry that I can't help
It's like I throw you a bone
But if you were my dog, I wouldn't throw you a bone
I'd throw you a log
With, both of my knees
Both of my knees, on the ground (I'm dropping famous shit)
People that are close to me know that god damn
Drew? famous quick
Load up the boat, row it a bottle (I'm a Heinous kid)
Jump, when I say, jump
You've got to jump on a cliff (You've gotta take a risk)
Stand up with the team
I stand up on the ball (Like a fucking animal)
Eat, if I got to eat
I'mma eat you alive (Like a fucking cannibal)
I said eat, if I got to eat
I'm a eat you alive
Yeah I know I said it twice
And don't make me say it again motherfucker!
[Chorus: Tim Armstrong]
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
You can't push us around
(You can't push us around!)
If you try, goin' to lie
6 feet underground
( Travis Barker & Yelawolf )
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