Stepped On My J'z
(专辑: Brass Knuckles - 2008)
[Jermaine Dupri:] Uhh... (ooooooh) Uhh, ha ha (uh, uh, listen) Y'all know what this is! (let's go) [Nelly (Jermaine Dupri):] We used to ditch school and head straight up to the
mall (mall) Just so we could be the
first ones with 'em on (c'mon) Returned to school by lunchtime like, "Nigga, what now?" And today we in the
club like, "Nigga, what now?" You better look down 'cause uhh, I
know you see 'em (say what?) I
know you see 'em (say what?) I
know you see 'em I
paid a
thousand for the
jeans, I
paid 200 for the
shoes And uhh, fuck a
shirt, I'mma rock these tattoos (and uh) You see my fitted man, I
represent the
crib 'Cause even at the
crib, I
represent the
crib I, might pop my grill in and I, might let my chain hang And I, might wrap my wrist dang (go on, derrty, do the
damn thang) I
get 'em free (say what) but I
pay And if I
want I
rock a
different year of J's every day (uhh) A
different style, different color is a
must But uhh, it's all good until I
get my first scuff and I'm like Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out! He done stepped on my J's (uhh) Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I
can't believe this shit! He done stepped on my J's [Jermaine Dupri:] Uhh, I-I-I got 'em all (got 'em all) but they don't get no run Like them 13's, 7's, number fo' and the
1's I
like, how they look with Dickies, how do Levi lay on 'em? If you ain't got 'em when you see me you definitely gon' want 'em If they knew I
gotta get 'em first, old as a
copper box Hook 'em with a
shirt, and the
matching color socks I
think the
coldest was the
black on black 11's with the
red bottom Or the
number 9's, you shoulda seen me when I
got 'em I
was in my house (in my house) dancing in the
mirror Straight thinking 'bout gettin out and how I'm 'bout to kill 'em When you know you got a
pair that ain't nobody got (body got) You can't hold 'em back, homie, you gotta rock (you gotta rock) I'm a
addict, a
Jordan fanatic, little Mars Blackmon I
know when they comin'; number, color, everything that's happening You know, a
different style, a
different color is a
must But uhh, it's all good until I
get my first scuff and I'm like [Nelly (Jermaine Dupri):] Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out! He done stepped on my J's (uhh) Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I
can't believe this shit! He done stepped on my J's [Ciara:] I-I-I, I
see you lil' daddy you look sexy with them J's on I
pull up in the
drop, and step out, with them things on I
got me the
black and pink patent leather with the
grey Matching with the
skinny jeans off with the
shades I
know you see me (I know you see me) my jeans be never slipping (slippin') The
paparazzi, I
might stop and take a
picture in 'em Yeahhhhh, we be fresh every day And if you looking for me lil' daddy you can find me in the
A! A! A! A! [Nelly (Jermaine Dupri):] I
got the
Retro 1's, uhh (Then I
bought the) 2's (and the) 3's (and the) 4's (uhh) I
had to order these, you can't find them in the
store (nope) Called up my stylist like, "Shorty, send more" And if you would please send 'em to me out on tour (Uh-uh, uh-uh) They be here in a
minute, man See, I
got that connect where I
can damn near get like anythang Plus all my hoes on 'em, then I'mma stroll on 'em I
call my hook-up at the
store like "Put a
hold on 'em" Them Carolina number 9's matching patent leather wristbands Patent leather number 11's, we call 'em Space Jams You in my space man, I'mma make you jump man I'll make you jump, the
jump, the
jump, jump man See on my weekends, my J's play a
part I'm rocking these to the
club and these to the
park I'm putting these on now and these here tomorrow A
spare off in my car, just in case I
catch a
scar Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's These just came out! He done stepped on my J's (uhh) Hell naw, ain't no way (what's wrong?) Man, he done stepped on my J's (what?) Stepped on my J's, he done stepped on my J's I
can't believe this shit! He done stepped on my J's