Chords for Push Em - Yelawolf & Travis Barker Official Music Video
Tempo:
75.225 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
G
Ab
A
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [Bb]
[Eb] I'm about to slip, I'm about to [Bb] fight!
I took another shot, oh bitch, it definitely hit [N] me!
I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go [Bb] wild!
Yeah, that bitch and I dropped her on [Ab] the floor, oh my god!
Here comes Brittany and Gambit, trap, rock, J-side, [A] bar!
Hiya mom, I was living on the chopper, [F] I'm the helicopter!
Sittin' on the porch with a simple porch, shaking his head!
Sorry to sit you there daddy, I know before you left you told me not to!
But I [G] said fuck it, keep a buck and a drink for mom!
[Bb]
And you better see this doctor, I'm a head-to-head sniper!
[A] And if I say no, then a bunch of famous family members gonna pop up!
So more people in the back, move to [G] the front, push up, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, [Bb] go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Trance man, so chillin', [B] switch, J-Lo, he's chillin'
[G] Skate team, you know he's chillin'
Felix, so [Bb] he's chillin'
California, no chillin'
Alabama, no [N] chillin'
Pullin' up in that 87 with the pop, wow, you know [Bb] he's grillin'
Look around that tibbity, you really [Ab] wanna jump inside the motherfuckin' prison
From the animals who drink and pout out to the final crew
To get inside the club and jump into a bottle like a bubble bottle
I hope [G] nobody canna get up, Wolf, pick them old tracks
Sir, see him [G] ride, some American paint, yeah, DJ, D-U-Y
So more people in the back, move to the front, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's [Bb] go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, [A] jump, jump, jump, let's go
We are dealing [Db] with a small group of troublemakers
It's this, uh, bunch of angry [Bb] young men
who are gonna have [Ab] to work surpass themselves
[Bb] London Bridge is falling down, but I know [Ab] don't wanna bottle the round
Too far gone to apologize, to keep my hands from moving around
[B]
[A]
[G] I'm
What's up
[F] [N]
[Eb] I'm about to slip, I'm about to [Bb] fight!
I took another shot, oh bitch, it definitely hit [N] me!
I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go [Bb] wild!
Yeah, that bitch and I dropped her on [Ab] the floor, oh my god!
Here comes Brittany and Gambit, trap, rock, J-side, [A] bar!
Hiya mom, I was living on the chopper, [F] I'm the helicopter!
Sittin' on the porch with a simple porch, shaking his head!
Sorry to sit you there daddy, I know before you left you told me not to!
But I [G] said fuck it, keep a buck and a drink for mom!
[Bb]
And you better see this doctor, I'm a head-to-head sniper!
[A] And if I say no, then a bunch of famous family members gonna pop up!
So more people in the back, move to [G] the front, push up, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, [Bb] go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Trance man, so chillin', [B] switch, J-Lo, he's chillin'
[G] Skate team, you know he's chillin'
Felix, so [Bb] he's chillin'
California, no chillin'
Alabama, no [N] chillin'
Pullin' up in that 87 with the pop, wow, you know [Bb] he's grillin'
Look around that tibbity, you really [Ab] wanna jump inside the motherfuckin' prison
From the animals who drink and pout out to the final crew
To get inside the club and jump into a bottle like a bubble bottle
I hope [G] nobody canna get up, Wolf, pick them old tracks
Sir, see him [G] ride, some American paint, yeah, DJ, D-U-Y
So more people in the back, move to the front, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's [Bb] go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, [A] jump, jump, jump, let's go
We are dealing [Db] with a small group of troublemakers
It's this, uh, bunch of angry [Bb] young men
who are gonna have [Ab] to work surpass themselves
[Bb] London Bridge is falling down, but I know [Ab] don't wanna bottle the round
Too far gone to apologize, to keep my hands from moving around
[B]
[A]
[G] I'm
What's up
[F] [N]
Key:
Bb
G
Ab
A
B
Bb
G
Ab
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ I'm about to slip, I'm about to [Bb] fight!
I took another shot, oh bitch, it definitely hit [N] me!
I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go [Bb] wild!
Yeah, that bitch and I dropped her on [Ab] the floor, oh my god!
Here comes Brittany and Gambit, trap, rock, J-side, [A] bar!
Hiya mom, I was living on the chopper, [F] I'm the helicopter!
Sittin' on the porch with a simple porch, shaking his head!
Sorry to sit you there daddy, I know before you left you told me not to!
But I [G] said fuck it, keep a buck and a drink for mom!
[Bb]
And you better see this doctor, I'm a head-to-head sniper!
[A] And if I say no, then a bunch of famous family members gonna pop up!
So more people in the back, move to [G] the front, push up, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, [Bb] go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Trance man, so chillin', [B] switch, J-Lo, he's chillin'
[G] Skate team, you know he's chillin'
Felix, so [Bb] he's chillin'
California, no chillin'
Alabama, no [N] chillin'
Pullin' up in that 87 with the pop, wow, you know [Bb] he's grillin'
Look around that tibbity, you really [Ab] wanna jump inside the motherfuckin' prison
From the animals who drink and pout out to the final crew
To get inside the club and jump into a bottle like a bubble bottle
I hope [G] nobody canna get up, Wolf, pick them old tracks
Sir, see him [G] ride, some American paint, yeah, DJ, D-U-Y
So more people in the back, move to the front, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's [Bb] go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, [A] jump, jump, jump, let's go
We are dealing [Db] with a small group of troublemakers
It's this, uh, bunch of angry [Bb] young men
who are gonna have [Ab] to work surpass themselves
_ [Bb] _ London Bridge is falling down, but I know [Ab] don't wanna bottle the round
Too far gone to apologize, to keep my hands from moving around
_ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] I'm
What's up
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ I'm about to slip, I'm about to [Bb] fight!
I took another shot, oh bitch, it definitely hit [N] me!
I don't wanna get a grip, wanna lose it all, I wanna go [Bb] wild!
Yeah, that bitch and I dropped her on [Ab] the floor, oh my god!
Here comes Brittany and Gambit, trap, rock, J-side, [A] bar!
Hiya mom, I was living on the chopper, [F] I'm the helicopter!
Sittin' on the porch with a simple porch, shaking his head!
Sorry to sit you there daddy, I know before you left you told me not to!
But I [G] said fuck it, keep a buck and a drink for mom!
[Bb]
And you better see this doctor, I'm a head-to-head sniper!
[A] And if I say no, then a bunch of famous family members gonna pop up!
So more people in the back, move to [G] the front, push up, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, [Bb] go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, push up, push up!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Trance man, so chillin', [B] switch, J-Lo, he's chillin'
[G] Skate team, you know he's chillin'
Felix, so [Bb] he's chillin'
California, no chillin'
Alabama, no [N] chillin'
Pullin' up in that 87 with the pop, wow, you know [Bb] he's grillin'
Look around that tibbity, you really [Ab] wanna jump inside the motherfuckin' prison
From the animals who drink and pout out to the final crew
To get inside the club and jump into a bottle like a bubble bottle
I hope [G] nobody canna get up, Wolf, pick them old tracks
Sir, see him [G] ride, some American paint, yeah, DJ, D-U-Y
So more people in the back, move to the front, push up!
So more people in the front, move to the back, push up, push up!
So more people on the side, move to the middle, push up, push up!
Everybody give this boy a motherfucker, one, two, three, go!
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's [Bb] go
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, let's go
Jump, jump, [A] jump, jump, jump, let's go
We are dealing [Db] with a small group of troublemakers
It's this, uh, bunch of angry [Bb] young men
who are gonna have [Ab] to work surpass themselves
_ [Bb] _ London Bridge is falling down, but I know [Ab] don't wanna bottle the round
Too far gone to apologize, to keep my hands from moving around
_ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] I'm
What's up
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _