Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kick, Push, artist - Lupe Fiasco. Date of issue: 26.06.2006
Song language: English
Kick, Push |
| Uh, what up y’all! |
| Soundtrack what’s popping baby? |
| Y’all ain’t know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco |
| Representing that first and fifteen |
| Jyea, uh! |
| And this one right here |
| I dedicate this one right here |
| To all my homies out there grinding |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| Legally and illegally |
| Hahaha… |
| You know what I’m talking about? |
| So, check it out |
| First got it when he was six |
| Didn’t know any tricks |
| Matter of 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 THISSSSS |
| Now we can end the story right here |
| But shorty didn’t quit there was something in the air |
| Yea, he said it was something so appealing |
| He couldn’t fight the feeling |
| Something about it He knew he couldn’t doubt it Couldn’t understand it Branded, since the first kick flip he landed |
| Uh, labeled a misfit, a bandit |
| Kakunk Kakunk Kakunk! |
| His neighbors couldn’t stand it so He was banished to the park |
| Started in the morning wouldn’t stop 'til after dark |
| Yea, when they said, «It's getting late in here… |
| … so I’m sorry young man there’s no skating here» |
| And so he kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast |
| And away he rolled |
| Just a rebel to the world with no place to go And 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 |
| My man got a little older |
| Became a better roller |
| Yea, no helmet, hellbent on killing himself |
| That’s what his mama said, but he was feeling himself |
| Got a little more swagger in his style |
| Met his girlfriend she was clapping in the crowd |
| Love is what what was happening to him now |
| Uh, he said I would marry you |
| But I’m engaged to these aerials and variels |
| And I don’t think this board is strong enough to carry two |
| She said Bow, I weigh 122 pounds |
| Now, let me make one thing clear |
| I don’t need to ride yours |
| I got mine right here |
| So she took him to a spot |
| He didn’t know about |
| Something odd in the apartment parking lot |
| She said I don’t normally take dates in here |
| Security came and said, «I'm sorry there’s no skating here» |
| And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast |
| And away they rolled |
| Just lovers intertwined with no place to go And 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… and push… and coast |
| Before he knew he had a crew |
| That wasn’t no punk |
| And they spitfire shirts |
| And SB dunks |
| They would push 'til they couldn’t skate no more |
| Office building lobbies wasn’t safe no more |
| And it wasn’t like they wasn’t getting chased no more |
| Just the freedom was better than breathing they said |
| Any escape route they used to escape out |
| When things got crazy |
| They needed to break out |
| They head to any place with stairs |
| Any good grinds |
| The world was theirs |
| Uh, and their four wheels would take them there |
| Until the cops came and said, «There's no skating here» |
| And so they kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick push, coast |
| And away they rolled |
| Just rebels without a cause with no place to go And 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… and push… and coast |