Always on the grind, always down to ride
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Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off
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Nothin' on my mind, skatin' till I die
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Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off
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Yo, it's going down
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You about to witness
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Pound fo' pound
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Best contenders in the business
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We lift the globe on our own, defy physics
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And we keep our sound mo' precious then jail visits
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Always stay ahead, even if the wheels broke
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Some HD40 keep us smooth on the rode
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We done made moves down to the deepest trenches
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A little kick flip, ollie over lunch benches
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Chillin' on deck something on the boards
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Grind to ya black till our ten toes are sore
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Stars in the makin' so you betta take a flick
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And if ya down to roll just pump pump kick
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Now, it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always on the grind (skate, skate)
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Say it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always down to ride (skate, skate)
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Ay yo, old school flava with new school kicks
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Curb hop, hip hop, funk the skate kids
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Sidewalk swerving, freestyle fellowships
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Fat lace, finger flip, hang on my grip
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'cause I'm crusin' down the street on my skateboard
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Jockin' the freaks, pimp slappin' you hos
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Stuck in the lome, 'cause the 5-0s follow me home
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Ridin' on bones, independent, got me grindin' on poles
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I'm in the zone, nobody know the way my bearings will roll
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The rodes of LA got me Curious George
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My parents is pissed off 'cause I never come home
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Why don't you clones just leave me alone
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Now, it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always on the grind (skate, skate)
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Say it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always down to ride (skate, skate)
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This chick she said she digs my rip game, stay grashin'
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Yea the kid thick, plus he kick flip the big change, mashin'
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Fat tracklist, pull her over just fo' practice
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The wind up pitch, she call it MacTwist
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We ridin', grindin' till the wheels fall off
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We power slidin', 7-20 that plan
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The profit is logical, nothing out of our reach
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We call highly impossible
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Gettin' insane, brane, meng it's frightening
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The way she got me switchin' lanes
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I call it half pipin' it, lots of it
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Then when she done, I call that pop shove it
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Far East, Big BlackSil, you gotta love it
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This is on a daily album, calenders face it
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It's dangerous
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Skate, skate
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Now, it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always on the grind (skate, skate)
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Say it's just one of those thangs
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When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid
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Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid
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Always down to ride (skate, skate)
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That's all we do, we do
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Skate, skate [X4]
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Down To Ride
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| Far East Movement |
