[Jermaine Dupri]
Uhh... (ooooooh)
Uhh, ha ha (uh, uh, listen)
Y´all know what this is! (let´s go)

[Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]
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, fuck a shirt, I´mma rock these tattoos (and uh)
You see my fitted man, 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 every 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

[Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]
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 11´s 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 Mars Blackmon
I know when they comin´; number, color, everything 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

[Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]

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

[Ciara]
I-I-I, I see you lil´ daddy you look sexy 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 A! A! A! A!

[Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]
I got the Retro 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, man
See, I got that connect where I can damn near get like anythang
Plus all my hoes on ´em, then I´mma 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´mma 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 a scar

[Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]
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