Bossman Birdie - Nike Air Max lyrics

[Hook: Big H][x4] Nike Air Max Anywhere I go, I wear Nike Air Max Just Nike Air Max This one here's called "Nike Air Max" [Verse 1: Big H] Red white and blue Anything I wear gotta be brand new When I come through Big Hoolihoo and the Nike Air crew Get your Air Max on This one here called the Air Max song Where d'ya get them Air Max from? Get them online, AirMax.com Whack man's boat Them bars there, badman wrote Tell a man don't joke One gunshot take you out of your coat Lick man's head with the speaker Turn round, put an MC in a sleeper Can't ask man for a feature How can they talk? I don't like them either [Hook:Big H][x2] [Verse 2: President T] I was on my jacks, I was on my jacks Style on road, now I live on tracks Smoke goes straight to the air, volume straight to the max These MCs should pay me a tax What you going to do, when the stranger attacks? Can't come close to my stacks Fresh off the windrush, reaching speed Beating the clock Units, units, are you carrying stock? Ten years ago, ball in the sock Never had a ball on the block Talk about curbs, nah rudeboy Talk about bail, talk about birds Say it to my face, never been words I was on a third (k** Off k**y) [Hook: Big H][x2] [Verse 3: Bossman Birdie] Yeah, you might see me in a Nike Air hoodie Might see me in a Bloodline woolly Keep it a hundred fully Cah man are pro, nah, man ain't no rookie Them man are little man, nothing like Wookie Violate, you will see ghosts like Whoopi See me on the stage, might see me in the bookie Always bless, like how it should be Manna wear some blacked out ACG My Max Air drop graciously Whenever Prez and H with me Mad ting, trust me, wait and see Can't book man for no basic fees I beg man rate man please Trust me, I'll take man's Ps Violate, trust me, I'll make man grieve [Hook: Big H][x4]