Andre Nickatina, Shag Nasty - R These Your Shoes lyrics
[Andre Nickatina, Shag Nasty - R These Your Shoes lyrics]
Stayed drunk but he moved
Straight pounds of dank
Sweet tobacco was his cousin and
His freak Han Smith knew Adidas had clout
So they watched his grip reebok's a ex-cop
That moved to Bangkok
Moved back and had a plan on
How to move coke rocks
Disappeared he was moving hella
Weight throughout the year
'Til a deal went bad he hid that ass
And shot off his right ear
Kenneth Cole was a baller in the Dublin Hills
He loved when fine women kissed
That was his main thrill he owned a club
He taught Adidas how to sell bud
His license plate read on the Lexus: "NoLove"
Stacy Adams was the brother of Tracy Adams
Who was doing time in Chino for gat n' nap
It was a twist
Tracy used to fuck with K-Swiss
He used to fuck with Kenneth
Cole way back in '86 trace fell in love
Stacy said the freak was on drugs
She done licked hella nuts of
My tennis shoe thugs up on his bump was a
Tiger named All-Star Chuck
Who used to drink 7-Up
And used to love when guns bust with no fear
Face full of tattooed deer
Reebok didn't know it, Chuck shot off his ear
Now Nike was a pisces with first-of-kin
Who had a wife that packed
A knife name Timberland that was important
They always was the first with the Jordans
Clothes and cologne be the shit
That they be sportin'
K-Swiss was a bitch that
Made bread breeding pit's
Fine ass bitch that snorted hop and shit
But Stacy stay made sure that
Her shoes was always late
Loved to fuck to Al Green
And loved the watch Scarface with Fila
Now he was a tennis shoe pimp
Said he played high school
Basketball like Shawn Kemp
But was fascinated and demonstrated
Macking at it's finest
Gift of gab loved his he the flyest
Here's the shocker
The motherfucker always act proper
With at least nine freaks
Down in Lady's Footlocker tick-tock
Now Mr adida just got out on a misdemeanor
Got caught up on a violation cause
Pro said she seen him
Creepin' up out of Reebok's house
The same night he got robbed
And got his ass took out
Now it's a fucked up thing
Cause he got up with Reebok's rings
He said that he won them
From him in a dice game
So they had to acquit him
Because the bloody glove didn't fit him
A chance for Nike to bounce
Back like a real nigga
All he got to do was mention Pro
He never ever file again
And never make a trial again
That's when the bounce backs begin
Cause he swooped up little penny under him
And plus his girl was Timberland
She had the hook on they canes
And hooked him up with the NBA
Niggas Banging Association so now
They straight paid but ain't that a bitch
They bounced too quick
And Mr adida and Sweet Tobacco
Can't be having that
Shit, the next lick is to hit they shit
And take they shit
And leave them with they wigs split
While Mr fila kicking back like he all legit
Until somebody get took out
And him and Steeltoe will be running shit
Tick-tock