Song parody of
Keep Pushing
by Saigon
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Keep Pushing song by Saigon.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
I relate more to struggle than to corpse and the bubbles
Your pain never champagne when you always in trouble
I’m at the dealership but I’m selling these cars
It’s a result of collecting my second felony charge
Watching fellows get lost, spitting bullshit bars
It’s like a mirage, niggas only write for the broads
As far as I could recall, there was only one tar
One dj, one king, one god, it seem all
Rookies they don’t respect us boy
Like they totally forgot came second thought
They don’t seem to reflect no more
That’s why they coming out sounding so similar
It’s quite confusing for you to limit the
Originator, boy do I hate em, fuck a perpetrator
Hater record label slave trader
My story the recipe of a grown man
Had to go put my destiny in my own hands
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
I ain’t emerge to tell you how I splurge on the birds
I don’t give them nothing but word
And still hit the curve then swerve, to another nerve
Murders are perb, they heard the giddy like they heard in the word
33 in the third, what I spit is verbally is absurd
Never 33 in the third, it’s addictive, it’s urb, you heard
Come try fuck a nigga, I run you over, hit your head with the bumper sticker
It’s gonna take a month to fix you
I’m being sincere, when I say that you be in intensive care
I don’t think you really wanna visit there
Flow water, words flow like a motor boat
Been there and done it dony, I know the road
Front on me I go for broke, smoke with me it’s toe for toe
Joke with me in front of his cabin I’ll make an open joke
Oops I told joke twice, but that’s alright
You motherfuckers know that I’m …
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
I relate more to struggle than to corpse and the bubbles
Your pain never champagne when you always in trouble
I’m at the dealership but I’m selling these cars
It’s a result of collecting my second felony charge
Watching fellows get lost, spitting bullshit bars
It’s like a mirage, niggas only write for the broads
As far as I could recall, there was only one tar
One dj, one king, one god, it seem all
Rookies they don’t respect us boy
Like they totally forgot came second thought
They don’t seem to reflect no more
That’s why they coming out sounding so similar
It’s quite confusing for you to limit the
Originator, boy do I hate em, fuck a perpetrator
Hater record label slave trader
My story the recipe of a grown man
Had to go put my destiny in my own hands
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
I ain’t emerge to tell you how I splurge on the birds
I don’t give them nothing but word
And still hit the curve then swerve, to another nerve
Murders are perb, they heard the giddy like they heard in the word
33 in the third, what I spit is verbally is absurd
Never 33 in the third, it’s addictive, it’s urb, you heard
Come try fuck a nigga, I run you over, hit your head with the bumper sticker
It’s gonna take a month to fix you
I’m being sincere, when I say that you be in intensive care
I don’t think you really wanna visit there
Flow water, words flow like a motor boat
Been there and done it dony, I know the road
Front on me I go for broke, smoke with me it’s toe for toe
Joke with me in front of his cabin I’ll make an open joke
Oops I told joke twice, but that’s alright
You motherfuckers know that I’m …
Cause I’ve been up and I’ve been down
And if it’s one thing that I’ve found
You gotta keep pushing baby
I swear it feels like we almost made it
We on the way up yeah, don’t look down
Cause we so high off the ground
But you gotta push baby, to the top yeah, we almost made it
