NIKES ON MY FEET (Back in the Day)

Rest In Peace Mac, let us bring it back

Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
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And Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
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And Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
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Back in the day when I was a teenager
Filled with mad love and some anger
Da freestyles bangers
Finest of the flavors
But I didn't give a fuck about the dangers
Never went to school much
Robotussin in the cup
Then we roll a blunt
All the hunnies new of us
So we'd always say wassup
Always actin tough
But we had mad love
Pop an adderal
Play some basketball
We was having fun I ain't mad at all
In school yard actin too hard
Maybe took it too far
Cops were always on us
I could rap but couldn't place a comma
Smokin trees find the inner peace
Like I'm Dali lama
Fill the void from my missin momma
Got in mad trouble
I was bad Made me real humble
Crime life had me suckled
Always fucked up
Always seeing doubles
Learn a life lesson through the stuggle
Rockin Air Force of course
Stealing from the stores
Always wanting more
Like an encore
We was just kids
Learnin how to live
With a dollar a wish
Let me pass the swish
Yeah
While we sit and reminisce

Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nike's
And Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nike's
And the Nik Nik Nikes Nik Nik Nikes Nik Ni Ni Nik Ni Ni Nike's
And Nikes On My Feet Keep my cypher complete
Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nik Nike's

Rap was my therapist
Enjoy every moment I would cherish it
Didn't care about much but I cared about this
Writings all the wall I would stare at it
Never demonstrated what a proper marriage is
So women I would treat em carealess
But boys will be boys
Makin mad noise
We had fun times in the sunshine
Tryin to get back to that
Never average cats
Spittin average raps
I remember that
Sparkin in the parkin lots
No rules applied
Takin joy rides
Stayin fly
Nikes on the feet that I did comply
Yo The Family life was tough
So the Hip hop stuff wheres I got my love
When I didn't feel enough
Rip to all these rappers up above
Yeah I had to escape
Through headphones and beat tapes
Stayin up late tryin to keep my mental state straight
Music was the only place that I felt safe
Eyyyy
Anyways I thank the rainy days
Helped me pave the way
Found my path being led astray
I bring it back with some closet raps
And this phat beat sport the Nikes on the feet
The Cyphers complete



Credits
Writer(s): Jereme Unruh
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