[Nelly]
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
[Chorus: Nelly J.D]
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
[Jermaine Dupri]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Ciara]
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 A! A! A! A!
[Nelly J.D.]
I got the red toe 1's, uhh
