Look at what we did, came a long way from dirty ghetto kids
Look at what we did, came a long way from dirty ghetto kids
Yeah, you know what it is. B-heezy. Ugh, ugh

Well the cops didn’t fine him for grinding though
They kinda blew the vibe figured it was time to go
Plus he had to be at home a long time ago
And he had made like 10 dollars off the sign he wrote
It read, “A little hungry, and need a little money
It’s for my little sister and her little tummy.”
Wasn’t lying though, he didn’t go buy hydro
Went to the restaurant and bought two gyros
Cause he knew they wasn’t cooking where he lived
“Cakoonk, Cakoonk, Cakoonk,” now took him to the crib
A little hurt from the rail he took into the ribs
Right past the pushers who couldn’t under dig
What’s the use of pushing? You ain’t pushing none of this?
If I kick it with ya’ll, I’m just pushing for a bid
But what was on his mind and pushed him to the lid?
They best customer wasn’t cooking for her kids
Yes sir pa pomp

And so he kick, push. Over his shoulders he swore he’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah
And so he kick, push. Over his shoulders he swore he’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah

You see his mom was a crack head
And his father couldn’t be contacted
He lived with being different, was combated
Amongst the other things on his young black head
And see his girl was a white girl
But just cause she was white see her life wasn’t light world
She too had the drama thick
Had a daddy and her mama but her daddy used to mama hit
Daddy caught something chasing fatties, made her mama sick
Couldn’t afford the medicine, pimped her to the pharmacist
His suicidal feelings were riding switch
Over the transitions, helped her concur it
Pays for her mamas pill with her sponsorship
A cell phone bill and a Honda kit, ugh huh
And that’s why she skates with He
Someone to feel the pain and a place to be
That’s why, that’s why

That’s why she kick, push. Over her shoulders she swore she’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah
That’s why she kick, push. Over her shoulders she swore she’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah

Yeah, a traveling band of misfits and outcast
Nod they heads from Misfits to Outkast
A lot of scars, they did this without pads
A lot of heart, two did this with ought dads
One’s father was filthy rich
Two of them middle class and one was homeless
And then a paralyzed chick in a wheelchair
Who just liked to watch and that was the whole click
I think about them every time I see this old flick
That was taken in the park in front of this old bench
They wrote on the back, “You thank for push, kick”
Hope you make a video, the beat is so sick
Well I did, I hope you seen it
It’s on MTV, Soundtrack’s a genius
Love from Tony Hawk, Beat from the Ice creamer’s
Before we put it out, had to pay the Philippine’s
Just to show you how

We kick, push. Over your shoulders you swore you’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah
That’s why you kick, push. Over your shoulders you swore you’d never look
Cause wasn’t nothing back there but the blackness, life wasn’t too attractive, yeah