J-Splif - Down to Ride lyrics

[Intro] Always on the grind, always down to ride Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off Nothin' on my mind, skatin' till I die Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off [Verse 1: J-Splif] Yo, it's going down, you about to witness Pound for pound, best contenders in the business We lift the globe on our own, defy physics And we keep our sound more precious then jail visits Always stay ahead, even if the wheels broke Some HD40 keep us smooth on the road We done made moves down to the deepest trenches A little kick flip, ollie over lunch benches Chillin' on deck crawlers jamming on the boards Grind to you're black, till our ten toes are sore Stars in the making so you betta take a flick And if you down to roll just pump pump kick [Hook: Prohgress] Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) [Verse 2: Kev Nish] Ay yo, old school flava with new school kicks Curb hop, hip hop, funk the skate kids Sidewalk swerving, freestyle fellowships Fat lace, finger flip, hang on my grip 'Cause I'm crusing down the street on my skateboard Jocking the freaks, pimp slapping you hoes Stuck in the lome, 'cause the 5-0s follow me home Riding on bones, independent, got me grinding on poles I'm in the zone, nobody know the way my bearings will roll The rodes of L.A. got me Curious George My parents is pissed off 'cause I never come home Why don't you clones just leave me alone [Hook: Prohgress] Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) [Verse 3: Black Silver] This chick she said she digs my rip game, stay grashin' Yeah the kid thick, plus he kick flip the big change, mashin' Fat tracklist, pull her over just for practice The wind up pitch, she call it MacTwist, we riding Grindin' till the wheels fall off, we power sliding 7-20 that plan the profit is logical Nothing out of our reach, we call highly impossible Getting insane, brain, man it's frightening The way she got me switching lanes I call it half pipin' it, lots of it Then when she done, I call that pop shove it Far East, Big BlackSil, you gotta love it This is on a daily album, calenders face it Skate Skate, skate [Hook: Prohgress] Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya got a job and ya ain't got paid Living with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) [Outro] That's all we do, we do Skate, skate That's all we do, we do Skate, skate That's all we do, we do Skate, skate That's all we do, we do Skate, skate