Push It Lyrics (English Translation) – Kid Yugi

Read the full Push It (English Translation) lyrics by Kid Yugi from the album Anche gli Eroi Muoiono along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kid Yugi’s music, you can also explore Berserker and Twingo, two other songs by Kid Yugi.

[Intro: Kid Yugi]
Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah
Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah
Gyeah, ah, ah

[Verse 1: Kid Yugi]
Raw s*it, it’s not the Tuca Tuca
Kid Yugi, I have the emotional intelligence of a gulag
Six hundred euros of tequila, I don’t drink sambuca
I invite my ex to dinner, at the last minute I ditch her
Rubber strap, Paul Newman dial
I entered the scene, the Truman b0mbs

Gray pills, foam comes out of my mouth
Don’t touch the pan, it’s half-cooked
The salt always falls on the table and brings bad luck
I’m in Milan with money, I feel like a rich lady
She always keeps it in her mouth, soon she’ll wear it out
Fear makes you ninety, she at ninety is scary, ah

[Pre-Chorus 1: Kid Yugi]
When I smoke opium, I see Kubla Khan
I have violence around me like a hula hoop
I have fun under the influence like a child at an amusement park
This January I’ve already made a million and I say: “Uh-la-la, uh-la-la”

[Chorus: Kid Yugi & ANNA]
Pu-Pu-Pushing to the limit, I’m hanging out with the bad guys
I don’t listen to my friends, I only trust Siri
I don’t give a damn about crushing you, say thank you if you breathe
X, X, X looks like Stewie’s head
Pushing to the limit, fu*k TV
At seven in the morning we’re all hyperactive
Call us if you need us, we’re always operational
Fighting and winning are my imperatives (ANNA, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: ANNA]
I always push myself to the limit, my shoe is limited edition

Look what envy does, auntie, you are… Green stink bug
I leave the club feeling like Richie Rich
With my Givenchy bag (Wow) full of twenties (Wow)
You can find me at Praja popping champagne, he looks at me and says: “Let’s go”
He wants to make a triangle, a square, a hexagon
I stand on the table, I don’t apologize if I exaggerate (Ah-ah)
Tequila turns me into a demon, I almost dive into it like Ponyo
I have a new whip, a pink Camaro (Vroom)
My friend finishes her liqueur in a blink (Oh wow)
I have to stop her or she’ll get violent, she’ll become a freak (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
My life is just sleep, club, drink, then repeat (Yeah, yeah)
I wanted to be the MVP because doing this for me, I swear, is everything (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus 2: ANNA]
Yeah, pushing to the limit (You know), hanging out with the b!tches (You know)
He’s always chasing me like Sylvester with Tweety (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I don’t give a damn about your type, he’s balding like Stewie (Haha)
I get on your track, baby, I double the streams (Yeah, yeah), muah

[Chorus: Kid Yugi & ANNA]
Pu-Pu-Pushing to the limit, I’m hanging out with the bad guys, yeah
I don’t listen to my friends, I only trust Siri (Yeah, ah, ah, ah)
I don’t give a damn about crushing you, say thank you if you breathe (Fu*k you)
X, X, X looks like Stewie’s head
Pushing to the limit, fu*k TV
At seven in the morning we’re all hyperactive
Call us if you need us, we’re always operational
Fighting and winning are my imperatives