Wing$

  • 專輯:The Heist
  • 發行:2012-10-09
  • 演唱:Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
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I was seven years old, when I got my first pair
And I stepped outside
And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly
I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high
I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life
Air Max's were next,
That air bubble, that mesh
The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school
I was so cool
I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em
Four stripes on their Adidas
On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros
Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo
Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope
And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa
See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted his Starter coat, though
Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro
Those were not tight
I was trying to fly without leaving the ground,
Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right
Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim
I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in,
I wanted what he had, America, it begins


      • 專輯:The Heist
      • 發行:2012-10-09
      • 演唱:Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
      字型

      I was seven years old, when I got my first pair
      And I stepped outside
      And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly
      I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high
      I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life
      Air Max's were next,
      That air bubble, that mesh
      The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school
      I was so cool
      I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
      My friends couldn't afford 'em
      Four stripes on their Adidas
      On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros
      Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo
      Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope
      And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa
      See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted his Starter coat, though
      Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
      You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro
      Those were not tight
      I was trying to fly without leaving the ground,
      Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right
      Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim
      I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in,
      I wanted what he had, America, it begins

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