Stepped On My J'z
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Nelly, Jermaine Dupri, Ciara
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(upbeat hip hop music)
♪ Uhh (ohh) ♪
♪ 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, what now ♪
♪ And today we in the club like,
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, 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 thing ♪
♪ I get 'em free
(say what) but I pay ♪
♪ And if I want I rock ♪
♪ A different year
of J's everyday (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) ♪
(tires screeching)
(music stops)
Yo! Yo, man, did you see
what the hell you just did?
Did you see?
What?
What? You just
scuffed up my brand new
limited edition $500 J's, man!
- Are you serious?
- Hell yeah!
Oh, wait a minute,
those aren't even real,
those are knock offs!
Yeah, I'll do ya a favor,
why don't I spit on 'em,
and then I'll buff
'em up for ya?
Buff 'em up? Where the
hell you going anyway?
I'm going to my house.
You don't even live here!
Who told you you could
live on my block?
I buy houses
all over this block.
This house, that house,
and that house down there, too.
I own them all.
- [Everyone] Aww!
♪ I got 'em all (got 'em all)
but they don't get no run ♪
♪ Like them 13's, 7's,
number 4 and the 1's ♪
♪ I like, how they
look with Dickies ♪
♪ How the 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 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)
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 Mars Blackmon ♪
♪ I know when they comin' ♪
♪ Number, color,
everything 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!
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 gray ♪
♪ Matchin' with the skinny
jeans, off with the shades ♪
♪ I know you see me
(I know you see me) ♪
♪ My jeans be never slippin'
(Never slippin') ♪
♪ The paparazzi, I might stop
and take a picture in 'em ♪
♪ Yeah, we be fresh every day ♪
♪ And if you lookin' for me ♪
♪ Lil' daddy you can
find me in the A! A! A! A! ♪
♪ I got the Retro 1's, uh ♪
♪ Then I bought the 2's
and the 3's and the 4's (uhh) ♪
♪ I had to order these ♪
♪ You can't find 'em
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 anything ♪
♪ 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 ♪
♪ Matchin' 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 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 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!
He done stepped on my J's ♪
♪♪♪
(hip hop music ends)