J6's (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Aaron D. Yates/John Patrick Winkler

Composed by：Aaron D. Yates/John Patrick Winkler

I did not know my life would change today

Mountain get out my way

A lotta times life can deal you a bad hand

But to stay out of the trash can

You gotta have plans

Can they stop me

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

Will they stop me

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

Relative my relative

Sellin' dope for my relative

Dynomack and Donny fellowship

Hit the street ain't what you tell a kid

But we nailed the gig

Caught spiteful assault rifles hella big

Lost 5 0 the boss I know

I can smell a pig like a pail of ****

Goodies out the attic

Up there with a fully automatic

Sheetrock made a trap door

Where the crack pours

If the hoodies caught a habit

Six workers servin' out the house

Police lurkin' round about

When they kicked that door down

I made no sound now

They searchin' out for clout

Don't make a sound

Do not make a sound

No movin' around

Ain't no movin' around

We got the bulk in the attic

What's below is all that they found

All our people went down

Coulda got us

And shut down the whole operation

But they missed it

Stuck in the corner 'til morning

In my lucky J6s

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me and it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky Jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

Been two years since I ran away

Slangin' pieces to a few peers for my fam today

Female neighbor got a manhandler

Deserving a damn hammer

In the middle of his two ears with the gamma ray

We hear 'em through the walls

They got us too involved

The next day when we see her face

It's black and blue and all

Contemplatin' in French Village

If it happens again

Peel his big melon

If she swellin' bring them hell

Then we kill it

He's at her neck

I grabbed the TEC and strolled all in

Lucky me the **** was

One of my rogue dog friends huh

Before another bruise

I told them cruise

I was happy no hit ensued

It's gotta be the shoes

Can they stop me

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

Will they stop me

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah no

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me and it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

It's a drought and we doin' without

I heard about a rap contest

So I entered with a lot of doubt

Money low and my last jobs

That I had I left them for dead

My only prized possession

Is my black Infrareds

Walked up the stairs in

Starz nightclub on Broadway

Anybody before and after

My mic hugged a hard day

I did new Breed and they like

Love the God spray

The winner is

Tech n9ne and that I was applause say

I won to open for EPMD at Kemper Arena

This fell on my graduation day

So rap was meant for the n9na

'91 what I had on my feet

Was real fancy and hip

The same year MJ won his

First championship

In J6s 6s 6s

I thought I'd never make riches

Got the system against me

And it's way vicious

Sometimes don't wanna stay with this

'Til I came across my pair of Lucky J6s

My lucky Jaaaaaaayyyyyy 6s

I might have a lucky day with these

My lucky J 6 S

NIKE Air Jordan 6 Black Infrared Colorway

NIKE Air Jordan 6 Black Infrared Colorway