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Push
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Push was released on November 18, 2006 by Loonatix Productions as a part of the album Strawberry
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Release DateNovember 18, 2006
LabelLoonatix Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ruthless
Ruthless
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert S Schmahl
Robert S Schmahl
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just smoke!
I'm slangin' smoke and focus on folks close
The toast of the roast and roped into the rope
I'm never so stoned I'm forgetting your own
So own up your savage sucker fuck frontin' your zone, yo!
Long before the bread is baked, mistakes you made
Make me wait my wake fades away
Stocked with options, this ain't no auction
So cough up the cash, or cap off the coffin
Cut or cost it, the crop's are copped
Stop the Gestapo and fuck the cops
Not a gang bang, but a sack slangin' mayn
I'm deep in the dank and I bank with a bang
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who got a nickel bag of funk?
Who want a single bag of skunk?
I got the trunk with the biggity bump bumps
The highs and lows and humps
The lowest and dirty slumps
The highest and the ballin'
Fuck the Donald to the Trumps
(Yeah)
I put a smile on my face
Without no gold in my grill
I got my car and my place
I got my woman and still
Never missed a bill
Never had to bag or steal
Never had to rob or kill
Only rock and mic of steel
So I'ma hustle and flow
I want them fuckers to know
That you gon' whoop that trick
That you gon' fuck that hoe
You gon' drop that shit back
You gon' let this shit blow
You gon' cock the hammer back
And let that shit go!
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
I'm gettin' ripped off my own supply
Why I pull enough tricks
To maintain this high
Try sticky swag for the poor folk
I'm keeping it real
Working a 40 hour job's
Not enough to pay for the meal
Paper the bill when I stay for the kill
Stay for the chill when I wait for the deal
Not miss'n it, not made of steel
Pass on it when I'm facin' the kill
Lower funds get lower
A whitey must hustle
Flex muscle get tussle
Carusso, this struggle
Don't mean to burst your bubble
Like Barney Rubble, I struggle
The thought of getting in trouble
Security gets doubled
Pitbulls, chainsaws, knives
And secret getaways
Take advantage of every practice
There'll be better days, go!
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some? (Push that, that kush)
Who's got that herb? (Push that)
We got some (Push that)
Who wants some? (Push that)
Who really wants some?
Push that, push that, push that, that kush
Written by: Robert S Schmahl
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