Stepped On My J'z (feat. Ciara, JD) - Nelly



Letra de Stepped On My J'z (feat. Ciara, JD), canción donde Nelly interpreta uno de los temas que más suenan en el albúm Brass Knuckles. Si te gusta la buena musica y te apasiona conocer letras de canciones de Nelly no te pierdas este single llamado Stepped On My J'z (feat. Ciara, JD), no querras parar de escucharlo.

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Stepped On My J'z lyrics (feat. Ciara,
JD) (Intro: Jermaine Dupri) Uhh...
(ooooooh) Uhh, ha ha (uh, uh, listen)
Y'all know what this is! (let's go)
(Nelly (J.D.)) 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, fu*ka 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 (w/ J.D. ad libs)) 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) (Ciara) I-I-I, I see you lil'
daddy you look se*y 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
store (Nelly (J.D.)) I got the red toe
1's, uhh (Then I bought the) 2's (and
the) 3's (and the) 4's (uhh) I had to
order these, you can't find them in the
store (nope) Called up my stylist like,
"Shorty send more" And if you would
please send 'em to me out on tour
(Uh-uh, uh-uh) They be here in a minute
mayne See I got that connect where I can
damn near get like anythang Plus all my
hoes on 'em, then I'ma stroll on 'em I
call my hook-up at the store like "Put a
hold on 'em" Them Carolina number 9's
matchin patent leather wristbands Patent
leather number 11's, we call 'em Space
Jams You in my space man, I'ma make you
jump man I'll make you jump, the jump,
the jump jump man See on my weekends, my
J's play a part I'm rockin these to the
club and these to the park I'm puttin
these on now and these here tomorrow A
spare off in my car, just in case I
catch star (Chorus) Letra Stepped On My
J'z (feat. Ciara, JD) Lyrics Insertada:
Anonimo

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