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Out of Control (Feat. Yelawolf) – Travis Barker

Lirik lagu: Out of Control (Feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1]
My trucks so clean, you can lick the white walls and drink the gasoline
My pockets so deep I can eat McDonalds 5 days of the week
I got so much soul the devil is jealous, wanna be down with the king
I’m off the ground I float like a jet of propellers, a Vietnam machine
Speaking of Vietnam I’m in this beat like a heater in Vietcong
When it’s [?]
Preaching of see ’em wrong, ravish piece I retrieve ’em and lead ’em wrong with this gift of a Chevy dream
[?]

[Chorus]
I’m too rock for hip-hop
Too hip-hop for rock n’ roll
I’m too city for rednecks
And I’m too country for city folks
But I don’t give a fuck what they want from me
I can only give ’em what I know
I guess you can just call it
Out of motherfucking control

[Verse 2]
I get so drunk I lean against walls when there is no wall
My team is so wild that they throw up the rebel flag when there is no cop
The south is still dirty, my Chevy parts are clapping, I need no applause
Roll up like a tornado windpark, 50 seat with nothing but us
I grew up on [?] when mama was poor hoping for easy jobs, I’m set with a TV nod
I grew up in [?] when mama was star-shopping for Iggy Pop’s [?]
We grew up a few easy [?] and mama was more popping when [?] dropped I sat with a [?]
I knew it was either rock and if wanted more options for me to block I happened to see hip hop

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[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Give a fuck if you understand it, how would I expect you to, I barely comprehend it
How I ended up standing with Shady, shaking hands with 50 like it was planned for me maybe
I’m the juxtaposition the position of musical composition
I’m America’s sweat stain, what’s left in the kitchen
Take the garbage out with the beggers and jump in the fucking bag
Digging for hand-me-down’s, like I forgot what I have
Nobody told me how to do me, it just is
An evolution of rap and rock ‘n’ roll mixed with
Country-ass Memphis, Tennessee hillbillies
Tobacco spitting white kid [?]
Metallica, Triplesix, OutKast, Johnny Cash
Deadhead hippie shit [?]
I’m [?] to witness it
Benefit from the pen, ye, I begin
Thank you, Eminem, [?]

[Chorus]

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Cool Head (Feat. Kid Cudi) – Travis Barker

Lirik lagu: Cool Head (Feat. Kid Cudi)

(Yeah, yeah)
Relaxed and I’m thinking did I forget to mention
I’m sitting on a location, I call it new station
Destructing my best hope is
Mother fuckers ain’t got no life, no vision, no ambition
No will to do a damn thing, they often speak greasy and talk down on a nigga make it shinin’
how is that bubbly?
so menstrual psychology
Tamponing, stressful overloaded jealous niggas
I’m in my own world, literally no bullshit baby!

[Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head

Ain’t nobody tripping on, I’m cool, relax
I keep my mojo on, damn no turning me off
I keep making that money, that money, that money,
Yeah, keep my mojo on, damn, no turning me off
Ain’t nobody tripping on, I’m cool, relax
I keep my mojo on damn no turning me off
I keep making that money, that money, that money, yeah
I keep my mojo on, damn, no turning me off.

[Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now

[2x Bridge:]
They stay living right in their own eyes, in their own lies,in their holes
We see beyond the hate, we see a poor soul who hasn’t been told they only know what they’ve been shown

[2x Chorus:]
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now, whoa
I keep a cool head, I keep a cool head now

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Push ‘Em (Feat. Yelawolf) – Travis Barker

Lirik lagu: Push ‘Em (Feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
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 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

[Hook]
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

[Verse 2]
Transplants; you know we chillin
Twitch; yeah, you know we 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

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[Hook]

[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

[Verse 3]
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
When am I gonna lose my mind, before I find myself to hold me up

[Hook]

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Whistle Dixie (Feat. Yelawolf) – Travis Barker

Lirik lagu: Whistle Dixie (Feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
With a full of trash straight to the ocean
All black benz is slowly rolling
Head light’s off don’t be the chosen
Thinks it’s a game then drop the token
Up shits creek without a paddle
That’s just life I’m in the saddle
No rest no bitch we don’t tattle
Snake’s don’t always shake the rattle

Yeah [3x]

[Verse 2]
All these cops they want the qouta
Too much hypo coca cola
Lucy smoke oh yeah you know her
Shes that bitch who rest in nova
Took that bite to bit the apple
You know me I’m hard to tackle
Break me down homie you wish
You couldn’t catch that fish with golden tackle

Yeah [3x]

[Verse 3]
Give me give me till it’s empty
Too much money isn’t plenty
It’s not enough it’s not any
Come come on just choose the jimmy
They all want to bust a nut in
Drop the bomb push the button
Be the king, be the sultan
Some of this shit is so insulting
Break the broken make the chosen
Choose the loose then roll the tie get down and soak with
Gas the gap and light the match and leave you smoking
Choking on the fuse the latest news, life’s a wicked
Life’s a mystery and please don’t be the witness
To the sickness they’ll just end it with it
Something death and warm from the step of country fresh

Yeah
Yeah
Country fresh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Country fresh

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