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Stepped On My J'z

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《Stepped On My J'z》是Nelly演唱的歌曲,收錄於專輯《Brass Knuckles》。
歌    曲
Stepped On My J'z
語    種
英語
發行日期
2008年09月16日
歌    手
Nelly
所屬專輯
Brass Knuckles
Stepped On My J'z - Nelly
Uhh... (ooooooh)
Uhh, ha ha (uh, uh, listen)
Y'all know what this is! (let's go)
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'ma rock these tattoos (and uh)
You see my fitted mayne,
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 e'ry 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
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 matchin color socks
I think the coldest was the black on black
with leathers 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)
dancin in the mirror
Straight thinkin '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 Morris Blackman{?}
I know when they comin, number,
color, e'rything that's happenin
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
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
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
Matchin with the skinny
jeans - off with the shades
I know you see me (I know you see me)
my jeans be never slippin (slippin)
The paparazzi, I might stop
and take a picture in 'em
Yeahhhhh, we be fresh every day
And if you lookin for me lil'
daddy you can find me in the store
I got the red toe 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 mayne
See I got that connect where
I can damn near get like anythang
Plus all my hoes on 'em,
then I'ma stroll on 'em
I call my hook-up at the store
like "Put a hold on 'em"
Them Carolina number 9's
matchin patent leather wristbands
Patent leather number 11's,
we call 'em Space Jams
You in my space man,
I'ma 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 rockin these to the club
and these to the park
I'm puttin these on now
and these here tomorrow
A spare off in my car,
just in case I catch star
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