Pushin` Aside, Pushin` Along

I'ma get to be the king of New York When the queen and the crib be killing my nights And a horse rode in her She swear the fresh prince gonna fail Parents just don't understand I'm just trying to get my kid on Posing in the mirror design A stone chizzling the dmc, a pedigree m A better me then Shit I'm chasing this bus Once we get on peak it's all about us Yeah but you can be a lawyer, put them down father boy Sory ma', I'm a microphone fiend Addicted of the concept of rolling with a team And rolling up sleeves in some boss' office That all the mind of another man Switch that on the...up to this other plan But she snap back at me like a rubber band More concern cause she swim in the gutter I just wanna cop her a crib and pops, well I don't know him His position on the build is a veto All our asses I'll be treated like an equal Come on mom Through the doubt and the stress My eyes stay glue If it all goes wrong I'll push it aside I'll keep pushin' along Through the stress and no other doubt My eyes are so glued to it Like the words in the song We just pusin' aside, pushin' along Yep, attention from the parents They just want the best, they want your ass up in...without falling Explain it to them it is my calling It's like wearing a pack that has a parachute that might not open And anyways, this shouldn't even be descended In they mind, up world, with your wings extended Flight time is the best way But I'm listening to what my heart and my chest say I want the rap game, my mama wanna...me Pops like, don't even spend another day on it He keeps putting me down Say I'm riding with my hobby in the front seat Responsibilities in the trunk and really need to just switch it around Unplug the dream, push it along With talents in these streets is pusher of song Put smiles on the pretty girls' face And ... dudes embrace, when he's giving me that You can see it in they eyes that this nigga can rap But my father, said I need a real blue color Can't support a family with a few dollars But the damage is done, your son's a fiend For microphone and break beats and drum machines For large crowd yelling out Pop and Dean It's swerve from the first serve making them lean Through the doubt and the stress My eyes stay glue If it all goes wrong I'll push it aside I'll keep pushin' along Through the stress and no other doubt My eyes are so glued to it Like the words in the song We just pusin' aside, pushin' along They'll like more pain, problem, more stress I'm like, more lanes, albums, more bless They like, not cheering it, not even hearing it When I talk about I'm trying to be a pioneer in it They're like this not the real job to fall on I'm like it's what my soul seems to call on I wanna hear them say Jay we support you But still in all I gotta do what I gotta do Yeah, and I'ma ride with them... let this doggy doggy step outside ... the ... I used to slam doors shut Mister parental advisor he was keeping his eyes on me But this little piggy's trying to tell the world With the blessing from his number one girl, I can do this mom Through the doubt and the stress My eyes stay glue If it all goes wrong I'll push it aside I'll keep pushin' along Through the stress and no other doubt My eyes are so glued to it Like the words in the song We just pusin' aside, pushin' along