Kick, Push chords

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_ Dm _ _ _ _ Am Uh, _ Gm what up y'all.
Yeah, Soundtrack, what's poppin' F# baby.
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Am Fiasco, representing Gm that first and 15th year.
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And this one right here, I dedicate this one right C here to all my homies out there Gm grindin', you know what I'm sayin'.
Legally F# and illegally.
You know what I'm talkin' about.
So, check it out.
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_ Gm _ _ _ _ F# Uh, label the misfit a bandit, ka-koom, ka-koom, ka-koom, his neighbors C couldn't stand it, so he was Gm banished to the park.
Started in the morning, one stopped F# after dark, yeah, when they said it's getting late in here, so I'm sorry young man, there's no skating F here.
And so we kick, push, kick, Gm push, kick, push, kick, F# push, coast, and away he rode, just a rebel to the world with no place F to go.
And so we kick, push, kick, Gm push, kick, push, kick, Am push, coast, so come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be.
So let's kick, _ .
_ Gm and push, _ Am F# and coast.
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_ _ _ Uh, C uh, my man got a little older, became a Gm better roller, yeah, no helmet, hell F# been on killin' himself, is what his mama said, but he was feelin' himself.
Got a little more swag C in his style, met his girlfriend, she was clappin' Gm in the crowd, love is what, what was happenin' F# to him now, uh.
He said I would marry you, but I'm engaged to these aerials and F barials, and I don't think this board is strong enough D to carry Gm two.
She said, bow, I weigh 120 Am pounds, F# now, let me make one thing clear, I don't need to ride yours, I got mine C right here.
So she took him to a spot he didn't Gm know about, some modern apartment F# parking lot, she said, I don't normally take dates in here.
Security came and said, I'm sorry, E there's no skating F here.
So they kick, push, Dm kick, Gm push, kick, push, kick, Am push, coast.
And the way they roll, just lovers in E the quad with no place to F go.
So they kick, push, kick, Gm push, kick, push, kick, F# push, coast.
So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to F be.
So let's kick, B uh, Gm uh, and push, yeah, Am yeah, F# and coast.
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Yeah, uh, yeah, C yeah, before he knew he had a crew, D there wasn't no Gm punk, and they spit fire shirts and SB F# dopes.
They would push till they couldn't skate no more, office building lobbies wasn't safe no C more, and it wasn't like they wasn't getting D chased no Gm more.
Just the freedom was better than breathing, they Am said, an escape route they used to C escape out when things got crazy, they needed the break out they had.
To any Bm place with Gm stairs, any good rhymes, the world was Em theirs, uh, F# and they four wheels would take them there, till the cops came and said, there's no skating F here.
So they kick, push, D kick, Gm push, kick, push, kick, Am push, coast.
And the way they roll, just rebels without a cause with no place to F go, and so they kick, push, Gm kick, push, kick, push, kick, F# push, coast.
So come and roll with me, just a rebel looking for a place to F be.
So let's kick, uh, D uh, Gm and push, yeah, yeah, F# and coast.
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