St. Lunatics - Air Force Ones lyrics

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St. Lunatics - Air Force Ones lyrics

[Hook] (I said) give me two pairs (Cause) I need two pairs (So I) can get to stompin' in my Air Force Ones Big boys stompin' in my Air Force Ones [Verse 1: Nelly] I like the all-white, high-top strap with the gum bottom There's somethin' bout 'em, now dirty that's why I got 'em I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em The last person that touched 'em I been shot 'em [Verse 2: Kyjuan] Now if you look, and see lime-green Forces; it's Kiwi You couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie You know I keeps it hip-hop; my n***as flip-flop Yeah, my Force Ones in tip-top (me) now form a flip flops [Verse 3: Ali] Me? I like the limited edition, and khaki, and army green Patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings Size twelve with the strap, red and white with a Cardinal cap All flavors but it just depend on when and where I'm at [Verse 4: Murphy Lee] Don't get me wrong, man And Murphy Lee ain't dumb, man Cause if the shoe is on the shelf You should have some, man You can not sit up and tell me that you have none, man You may not have three or four But you got one, man (big boy) [Hook] [Verse 5: Murphy Lee] We up in Foot Locker; I'm lookin' like I need those Ten in a half and if you got 'em give me two of those I can tell she never seen Murphy Lee befo' Cause she's just standin there as if I'm shootin free throws I said, "Excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes" She said, "I love you Murph especially in the white 'n blue" I said, The white 'n blue sound nice make it twice" And I signed an (yo) autograph (yo), "Thanks for the advice" [Verse 6: Ali] I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do Purple in gold with the Lakers the Broncos the orange and blue I like 'em floppy with ankle socks Lows mids and high tops, which are clear so But this tims and fat laces with it is cold But when the winter go (burrr) and the hot summer flow Then it's back to the all purpose wit them lil' dots in the toe Then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho On dem Nike Air Force, "NE" behind the "O" [Verse 7: Kyjuan] O-kay Lee, I treat my shoe like my ride Chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside Spray candy on the swoosh, with the electric roof Since I put a kit on the sole, I got a wider shoe You see that low-mid Skittle purple coupe I'm drivin in (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them) Ten is my size in dem, no point in tyin dem Ain't no point in tryin these on, you know I'm buyin dem [Verse 8: Nelly] Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites Them three quarters, them lows, they all tight The only problem they only good for one night Cause once you scuff 'em you f**ed up your whole night What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces This kid's outrageous, he's buyin them by the cases Cause once I cop 'em gut 'em and switch the laces They all purpose ya heard me kinda like my daytons [Hook] [Verse 9: Kyjuan] I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem Damn, when those came out? So I write the date on them These Louis Vuitton ones, you gotta wait on dem I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem [Verse 10: Murphy Lee] Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man While Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands Jewelry and all (wow) fish bowlin 'em all (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all [Verse 11: Nelly] Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay Walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say Gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray Ones in the back and (yo) the pair you got on display (check) [Verse 12: Ali] Now where da boxes where I keep mine (keep mine) You should peep mine , (beep mine) Maybe once or twice but never three times I'm just a sneaker pro, I love pumas and shell toes But can't nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl