Nelly, Kyjuan, Ali Jones, Murphy Lee - Air Force Ones lyrics

Big boy

(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

I like the all-white
High-top strap with the gum bottom
There's somethin' about '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 damn near shot 'em

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; may niggas flip-flop
Yeah, my Force Ones in tip-top
(me) now form a flip flops

Me? I like the limited edition
In 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

Don't get me wrong, man
Now 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)

(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

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"

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 the clear sole
But it's Timb's and fat
Laces when it's 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
Ain't nothin' stopping this dough that
I'm spending fa sho'
On dem Nike Air Force
"NE" behind the "O"

O-kay Lee, I treat my shoe like my ride
Chrome on the fat laces and
Put wood on the inside
Spray candy on the swoosh, with 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
They know I'm buyin' dem

Now don't nothing get the hype
On first sight 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
Fucked 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
I gut 'em and switch the laces
They all purpose, ya heard me
Kinda like my Daytons

(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

I wore spurs at first now
There's 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

Look I'm tryin to keep it up
Like a one minute man
While Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands
Jewelry and all
(you wildin') fish bowlin 'em all
(I got some fifteens) security
Buyin shoes and all

Now sometimes I get em free and
Some time I gotta pay
Walk in the mall and they now
What I'm bout to say
Gimme the black and the platinum
And leather gray
Ones in the back and
(yo) the pair you got on display (check)

Now in the box is where I keep mine
(keep mine)
You should peep mine (peep 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

(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