Lupe Fiasco - Kick Push (Remix) lyrics

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Lupe Fiasco - Kick Push (Remix) lyrics

(feat. Pharrell) [Intro:] Uh, what up ya'll Soundtrack what's poppin' baby Ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st & 15 Yea And this one right here I dedicate this one right here To all my homies out there grindin' (ya know what I'm saying) Legally and Illegally Ha You know what I'm talkin' 'bout So, check it out [Verse 1:] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For a week he had to talk with a lisp Like this Now we can end the story right here But shorty didn't quit it was something in the air Yea He said it was somethin' so appealing He couldn't fight the feelin' Somethin' about it He knew he couldn't doubt it Couldn't understand it Brand it, since his first kickflip he landed Uh Labeled a misfit, abandoned Ca-kunk, ca-kunk, kunk His neighbors couldn't stand it, so He was banished to the park Started in the morning wouldn't stop till after dark Yea When he said it's getting late in here So "I'm sorry young man there's no skating here" [Chorus:] So we Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way he roll just a rebel to the world with no place to go So we Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, and Push, and Coast [Verse 2: Pharrell] Push down with the right, lift up with the left Push down with both feet man, now land that sh** fresh We used to ride around just doin' that With some used Airwalks and Billabong on my back Happily because my mom couldn't afford it When it came to Black validity, I guess they felt shorted Identity crisis, they scrunched they facial How we both black and our kid is biracial? Okay, let me simplify the story yo I was black but white in the middle like an Oreo I skateboarded past all the sh** I coulda been I know my dead homies wish they was much gooder then I mean gooder then, not cuz I'm better than See, Airs got hooder man, blood got wetter than I was just tryna bring it home and set a trend But they would just yawn like it's Late Night for Letterman I'm tryna tell 'em, it ain't no chance it's a fad But they look at my Sadplant like a plant that was sad These n***as count more grants than my dad From all the c**aine in the grams of a bag Skateboard P stand for skateboard past All the bullsh** that the devil's plans had It grew up happy man, that plant wasn't sad So I put it in Vanity Fair and the Zoo York ad And I cooked it up to a crystalized dream Take a puff, don't that taste like ice cream? My record come out, the store calls your girl Hate it or love it, I warthog the world Yezzur... So he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push Coast, and the way he rolled Just a rebel to the world with no place to go So he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push Coast, so come and skate with me Just a rebel, looking for a place to be So let's kick, and push, and coast [Chorus:] So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way they roll just lovers in the twine with no place to go So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, (uh uh) and Push, (yea yea) and Coast [Verse 3:] Yea uh, yea, yea Before he knew he had a crew That weren't no punk In they Spitfire shirts and SB Dunks They would Push, till they couldn't skate no more Office building, Lobbies weren't safe no more And it wasn't like they weren't getting chased no more Just the freedom is better than breathing they said (they said) And they escape route, they used to escape out When things got crazy they needed to break out (they'd head) To any place with stairs, any good grinds the world was theirs, uh And they four wheels would take them there Till the cops came and said "There's no skating here" [Chorus:] So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way they roll just a rebels without a cause with no place to go So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come roll with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, (uh uh) and Push, (yea yea) and Coast

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