PS2 Lyrics

Part two Tony Hawk mix Luke Skywalk with a kick flip flow that's wavy

That's wavy

And I came from a time with the long phone lines had to call after nine that's crazy

Remember we would kick push coast

Kick push coast

Didn't Lupe tell you

Kick push coast

Kick push

Sippin on gin and juice

I'm an 80s baby i go crazy know how you can tell?

Every 30 minutes i go off

AOL

And every time Facebook start glitching

All that writing on the wall gone make me really superstitious

I'm thirty plus club my generation different

We didn't have to talk about it we just went and did it

No sneaky links we was running missions

We was sweating up in parties grinding in somebody kitchen

No lie

It was gangsta shit was something glorious

Didn't live in the matrix we was Morpheus

We was looking at spaceships on Bankhead

Really screamed out (Notorious)

Like bone and biggie biggie

We armed and dangerous

Ain't nobody out here that can hang with us

Bang with us hell we the gang enough

A Carolina boy I'm about to frame it up

Like Denzel on training day with that white boy and that Angel dust

Or was it pcp

I don't know

(Look my life really like Tony Hawks Pro Skater 2 cause, no matter how many bails or times I get derailed, I'm still gone grind"

Part two Tony Hawk mix Luke Skywalk with a kick flip flow that's wavy

That's wavy

And I came from a time with the long phone lines had to call after nine that's crazy

Remember we would kick push coast

Kick push coast

Didn't Lupe tell you

Kick push coast

Kick push

Sippin on gin and juice

I am from a generation full of a variety

Of personalities and personas that never tried to be

Anything but honestly exactly who they gotta be

Same ones you label as a menace to society

I think it's crazy that we went and grew up

And now we look at mom and dad like mom and dad what the fuck

This life is crazy ain't it

They gave us all a pile of debt but they candy painted

So we threw some D's on it

And we roll with it stroll with it and go get it

We so cold with it New York with no fitted

In a cold winter no timbos or chinchilla

Adjust my flow the mode is go realer

I'm burning the gas making it last

I'm faster than Ricky and Bobby

I go in the sky like a pilot stop

Then I come down like a rocket

I am the future I am the past I am the literal option

I am in here for the profit, I am a lyrical prophet

Oh

"Aye look man I might change my name to Diddy, I'm so good at making bands

We gone run it up, ha, we gone kick that push that, oh"

Part two Tony Hawk mix Luke Skywalk with a kick flip flow that's wavy

That's wavy

And I came from a time with the long phone lines had to call after nine that's crazy

Remember we would kick push coast

Kick push coast

Didn't Lupe tell you

Kick push coast

Kick push

Sippin on gin and juice