My Adidas
My Adidas
Walk through concert doors and raom all over colliseum floors.
I stepped on stage at Live Aid,
All the people gave and the poor got paid.
And out of speakers I did speak.
I wore my sneakers, but I'm not a sneak.
My Adidas touched the sand of a foreign land.
With mic in hand, I cold-took command.
My Adidas and D, close as can be.
We make a mean team, my Adidas and me.
We get around together, we're down forever,
And we won't be had when worn in bad weather.
My Adidas
My Adidas
My Adidas
Standing on 2 5th Street
Funky fresh, and yes cold on my feet.
With no shoe-string in em, I did not win em.
I bought em off the Ave, with the Black Lee Denim.
I like to sport em, that's why I bought em.
A sucker tried to steal em, so I caught em and I thwart em,
And I walk down the street and bop to the beat,
With Lees on my legs and Adidas on my feet.
And now I'm just standing here shootin the gip'
Me and D and my Adidas standing standing on 2 5th.
My Adidas
My Adidas
Now me and my Adidas do the illest things,
We like to stomp out pimps with diamond rings.
We slay all suckers who perpeletrate
And lay down law from state to state.
We travel on gravel, dirt road or street.
I wear my Adidas when I rock the beat.
On stage, front page, every show I go,
It's Adidas on my feet, High-Top or Low.
My Adidas
My Adidas
Now the Adidas I possess for one man is rare.
Myself, homeboy, got 50-pair.
Got blue and black, cause I likes to chill
And yellow and green when it's time to get ill.
Got a pair that I wear when I'm playing ball,
With the heel inside, makes me 10-feet tall.
My Adidas only bring good news
And are not used as felon shoes.
They're black and white, white with black stripe,
The ones I like to wear when I rock the mic.
On the steps of the famous University,
We took the beat from the street and put it on TV.
My Adidas are seen on the movie screen.
Hollywood knows we're good, if you know what I mean.
We started in the alley. Now we chill in Cali,
And I won't trade my Adidas for no beat-up Ballys.
My Adidas