Kick, Push
Lyrics
Uh, what up ya'll? Yeah, soundtrack what's poppin' baby Woo, ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiascofull lyrics...
Uh, what up ya'll? Yeah, soundtrack what's poppin' baby Woo, ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiascofull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
midwest rap rootsjazz influences
classical influences
basic rap roots
danceable beats
swingin' beats
consistent rhyme patterns
clear pronunciation
lyrics that tell a story
the use of chordal patterning
acoustic drum samples
a slow moving bass line
use of electric pianos
orchestral arrangements
the heavy use of R&B samples
subtle use of electric keys
a dry recording sound
an emphasis on instrumentation
an acousti-lectric sonority
lyrics by a respected rap artist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Yeah, soundtrack what's poppin' baby So let's kick, uh uh, and push, yea yea, and coast So let's kick, uh uh, and push, yea yea, and coast Before he knew he had a crew And so they kick push, kick push Just a rebel to the world with no place to go Brand it, since the first kickflip he land it Didn't know any tricks And the way he roll “So I'm sorry young man there's no skating here" And they four wheels would take them there Security came and said, "I'm sorry there's no skating here" So come and skate with me Representin' that 1st &15 Legally and illegally So let's kick, uh, and push, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, and coast They would push, till they couldn't skate no more Uh, uh ,uh Like thiss He was banished to the park So come roll with me Just the freedom was better than breathing they said So she took him to a spot Lemme make one thing clear Matter fact, first time he got on it he slipped Ya know what I'm saying? Love is what what was happening to him now, uh In they Spitfire shirts and SB Dunks Woo, ya'll ain't know When things got crazy they needed to break out And so we kick push, kick push Somethin' about it And the way they roll You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Got a little more swagger in his style My man got a lil older, became a better roller And the way they roll He knew he couldn't doubt it Ca-kunk, ca-kunk, ca-kunk They'd head to any place with stairs Somewhere in the apartment parking lot, she said Couldn't understand it Kick push, kick push, coast Kick push, kick push, coast Uh, what up ya'll? Kick push, kick push, coast Yeah, when they said it's gettin late in here But shorty didn't quit, it was somethin' in the air Just lovers in the twine with no place to go Gyeah, uh Uh, labeled a misfit, abandoned Publishers: HEAVY AS HEAVEN MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS He said, “I would marry you Yeah, no helmet, hellbent on killin' himself Just a rebel looking for a place to be She said, “Bow, I weigh 120 pounds, now So come and skate with me Started in the morning wouldn't stop till after dark Songwriters: Wasalu Jaco, Rudolph Lopez Yeah, he said it was somethin' so appealing To all my homies out there grindin' Just a rebel looking for a place to be First got it when he was six Any good grinds, the world was theirs, uh Now we can end the story right here And so they kick push, kick push And it wasn't like they wasn't getting chased no more His neighbors couldn't stand it, so And so they kick push, kick push Ha ha, swanky, mmm, mmm But I'm engaged to these aerials and varials” And this one right here “And I don't think this board is strong enough to carry two” Kick push, kick push, coast I dedicate this one right here That weren't no punk And they escape route, they used to escape out Ha ha Just rebels without a cause with no place to go Till the cops came and said, "There's no skating here" And so we kick push, kick push “I don't normally take dates in here” Just a rebel looking for a place to be So, check it out, uh Kick push, kick push, coast Office building, li-b's wasn't safe no more Met his girlfriend, she was clappin' in the crowd Is was what his momma said But he was feelin' himself I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco He couldn't fight the feelin' Yea uh, swanky, yea, yea And so they kick push, kick push Kick push, kick push, coast For a week he had to talk with a lisp Landed on his hip and bust his lip He didn't know about I dont need to ride yours I got mine right here”



