Rowlan - Nikes On My Feet lyrics

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Rowlan - Nikes On My Feet lyrics

[Hook: Nas] (x2) And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike nike nike nikes [Verse 1: Rowlan] Yeah I said lace em up, lace em up, lace em up, lace em I turn Nikes on my feet into Freddy versus Jason A murdering on cinema displays, fazed by days That someone saved and engraved in they brain And partly trained to rave Then mentally drain when it came To writing these movies and releasing all of they pain Call it movies in my head And you should be glad that I do it too Cause most story tellers are dead So I'mma prove it if I gotta spar with Rocky But the last guy I sparred with had me screaming who can stop me And honestly, it's not co*ky it's honesty Mixed with property, I've acquired through k**ing modesty A modest man usually get it first, and I'm quick to burst And serve a b**h who's full of thirst They tell me b**h and f*ggit shouldn't be said But I'mma scream every word I want until they announce me dead I see a twisted cop, and ask him how he figga' He can stop how I talk even if I'm yelling huh huh I could say some words and leave you mad But another Eminem man, y'all could never deal with that [Hook: Nas] (x2) And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike nike nike nikes [Verse 2: Rowlan] Yeah See I'm the type of dude with issues to pretend your sh**zu knows jujitsu Call it a fair fight then hand you the tissues Damn I wish you, would say something smart So I could k** you with some knowledge Hang you up and play some darts With Homer, Maggie, and Bart, and maybe Lisa Pick pocket your a** then head to Moe's with your Visa Get some pizza, maybe a few brews then Search for your girl with the dude from Blue's Clue's Enough with the bullsh** get off the cartoons Man I hate fake sh**, that's why I never liked your crew Man this word play is much too easy You may call that chick wifey, but we call that hoe sleezy Get Terio, let em' know that I k**ed em' They used to call me Twinkie cause them b**hes man I filled them Give me words and a world And my dick and some girls And some sights just to see And a life I can be all I wanna be in Maybe maybe maybe see all I wanna see in Maybe maybe set of 20's and a f**ing Beamer Then maybe just a hook from a Justin Bieber, Justin Bieber