Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New Pair , by - Von PeaRelease date: 18.10.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New Pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need a new pair |
| The Swoosh is in the back |
| Velcro top |
| Motherf*** a scene, I’m way too clean |
| Ooh weee, you see the damn |
| Damn, there goes a crease |
| What week is this? |
| Ooh I get paid |
| So maybe I can go put these away |
| Imma go see the doctor, Dr. Jay |
| Just general release, no hyperbeast |
| Keep steppin' to the beat |
| Just watch my feets |
| Your sneakers |
| Don’t match theyself, That’s a L |
| Turn quicker than a dog tryna catch his tail |
| Like, «oh my god, those s***s is hard» |
| Yeah, I got on sneaks, but I need the new |
| Funny how the new came out in 9−2 |
| My older brother |
| I just saw an old picture of him in those kicks |
| You know I’m tryna get from ebay |
| They sorta look like Jordans |
| He say they called Flights |
| The day they arrived, I stared at 'em all night |
| I wore 'em to school |
| This grown woman said «Nice, wow, the old Flights» |
| Now when it comes to shoes |
| Money is nothin' |
| I need a pair to one-up Darren Hudson |
| My sister say I need to grow up and change clothes |
| Shoes all stacked up lookin' like Legos |
| My closet on read space |
| I got all the staples |
| I just got a new pair and they look fade-o (hey) |
| Man, I feel great |
| I didn’t get a chance to get these in '98 |
| No, I’m just an emcee who likes sneaks so don’t hate |
| So, this ain’t a trend |
| I’m so Winnebago |
| I’m in it for the long |
| This mood is all wrong |
| And ever since the internet, everybody on |
| Everybody got 'em |
| But not these, scuff 'em up, we gone have a problem |
| Cuz I paid two-fifty, fool, we gone have a problem |
| I’m givin' y’all notice |
| I’m bout to skip Autumn cuz my shoes is the coldest |
| When school’s back in session |
| Y’all fools bout to notice |
| Forgo it |
| Believe me, I keep my spot seaweed |
| I’m the one that stole ya thunder, clepto |
| You still in them SBs? |
| I dime up |
| People say «What these is killin' y’all shit» |
| 9−5 kickies, 9−5 kickies |
| Grey, lime green like the rhymes stay sickie |
| Dressed to impress from my hickie |
| Yeah, in to a tune like Mickey |
| Skip 4th period |
| Cop new Dickies |
| Match new Jordans |
| Only night courtin' |
| Ha ha |
| And with my boyfriend |
| Waterproof butter Timbs what I recommend |
| Better act like you know, like a thespian |
| In the ladies section like a lesbian |
| Tryna find a seven |
| In the pink ones |
| Ready to meet the world like I’m Fashawn |
| Cuz I know one thing that is fo' sho |
| Taste of my kicks will have em snappin' photos |
| Ha, like «where you get them from?» |
| Never seen nothin' like them round here, huh |
| Huh huh |
| And wait till the school day |
| Peepin' eyes from the boys in a cool way |
| Cuz I’m doin' it well, like Cool J |
| High tops, like the fade on Kid 'N Play |