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If y'all ain't know |
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Representing that First and Fifteenth, yeah, uh |
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And this one right here |
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I dedicate this one right here (Uproxx...) |
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To all my homies out there grinding |
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You know what I'm saying? Legally and illegally, haha |
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You know what I'm talking about? |
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So, check it out, uh |
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First got it when he was six, didn't know any tricks |
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Matter of fact, first time he got on it, he slipped |
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Landed on his hip and busted his lip |
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For a week he had to talk with a lisp, like thisss... (Ugh) |
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Now we can end the story right here |
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But shorty didn't quit, it was something in the air (Ugh) |
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Yeah, he said it was something so appealing |
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He couldn't fight the feeling, something about it |
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He knew he couldn't doubt it, couldn't understand it |
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Branded, since the first kickflip he landed, ugh (Woo) |
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Labeled a misfit, a bandit |
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Ka-kunk, ka-kunk, ka-kunk; his neighbors couldn't stand it |
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So, he was banished to the park |
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Started in the morning, wouldn't stop 'til after dark, yeah |
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When they said "It's getting late in here |
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So I'm sorry, young man, there's no skating here" |
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And so he kick, push, kick, push |
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Kick, push, kick, push; coast... |
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And away he rolled |
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Just a rebel to the world with no place to go |
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And so he kick, push, kick, push |
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Kick, push, kick, push; coast... |
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So come and skate with me |
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Just a rebel looking for a place to be |
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So let's kick... (Ugh) |
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And push (Y-yeah, y-yeah-yeah) |
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And coast |
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My man got a little older, became a better roller |
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Yeah, no helmet, hell bent on killing himself |
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Is what his mama said, but he was feeling himself |
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Got a little more swagger in his style |
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Met his girlfriend, she was clapping in the crowd |
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Love is what-what was happening to him now, ugh! |
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He said "I would marry you |
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But I'm engaged to these aerials and varials |
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And I don't think this board is strong enough to carry two" |
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She said "Bow! I weigh a hundred and twenty pounds" (Woo!) |
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"Now, let me make one thing clear |
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I don't need to ride yours, I got mine right here" |
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So she took him to a spot he didn't know about |
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Some odd-end apartment parking lot |
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She said "I don't normally take dates in here" |
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Security came and said "I'm sorry, there's no skating here" |
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And so they kick, push, kick, push |
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Kick, push, kick, push; coast... |
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And away they roll |
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Just lovers intertwined with no place to go |
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And so they kick, push, kick, push |
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Kick, push, kick, push; coast... |
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So come and skate with me |
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Just a rebel looking for a place to be |
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So let's kick (Ugh, ugh) |
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And push, yeah, yeah (Woo, woo) |
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And coast... (Yeah, ugh!) |
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Yeah, yeah! |
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Before he knew, he had a crew that wasn't no punk |
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In they Spitfire shirts and SB dunks |
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They would push 'til they couldn't skate no more |
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Office building lobbies wasn't safe no more |
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And it wasn't like they wasn't getting chased no more |
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Just the freedom was better than breathing, they said (They said...) |
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An escape route they used to escape out |
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When things got crazy, they needed to break out |
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They'd head... to any place with stairs |
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Any good grinds, the world was theirs, ugh! |
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And their four wheels would take them there |
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Until the cops came and said, "There's no skating here" |
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