Mega Ran - SuperKicks
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{Verse 1: Teek Hall}
Nightmare? More like a night terror
Undertaker all i need is a Paul Bearer
Sneaker app era, sold out by bots
I got the plug on the block
He pull up pop the trunk
Everything that wasn’t there in stock
If you opt for this service its gonna cost a lot
But since i’m the champ my taste is top notch
Whether a belt or a strap
The recipient of that championship is black
If it’s 24/7 I can never lack
I’m always on go
Fresh head to toe like we shooting a video
And spitting these bars like I’m cutting a promo
You will never get these kicks if you slow bro
Trying to catch em all like a Pokeom
Eating ramen at the Ichiban
Wrestling belts the type of sh*t we on
So we could never kick it with you peons
{Verse 2: Toure Masters}
Strapped like Air Forces high top whites
Two belts like Roman on a Friday night
Match the leather with my attitude
Air ones that’ll do
Great like blue in the stu with the crew
SB necessities always travel with Tiffany’s
Can't be gone too long the game stay missing me
Oregon fours different green
Sneaker change, different scene
Put my feet first cause my sneakers really worth a ton of cream
It’s strap season really bout that season
Fearless fives outside they be like “he tweaking”
I’m ric flair cause I reign the most when i shine
I’m supposed to outrhyme the GOATs of past time
I got it smooth from the belt to the shoes
They gotta mean something cause you can’t keep it when you lose
And if they nice I’ll for sure wear em twice
Spin around kicks like trouble in paradise
It’s a new day
{Verse 3: Mega Ran}
I’m over here just sitting back maxing
Back with lost perception every single track slapping
Opener or main event I get the best match In
Spamming super kicks like I’m nick and Matt Jackson
No velcro, every button snapped
Coordinated so the belt and the kicks gotta match
When you got it like that you ain’t refreshing on an App
It’s what I’m referring to when I be like get the strap
If you know then you know
Before the bucks was in Diors
Shane was in cement 3s
Back bumpin on the floor
You just under ran, copying like cover bands
While I’m Casket fresh like ‘Taker up at Summerslam
No Kama, godfather to these babies
Killing the territory like Vince did in the 80s
It’s a lifestyle I’ll forever represent it
But if you rocking a belt, i expect you to defend it
What’s up
{Verse 1: Teek Hall}
Nightmare? More like a night terror
Undertaker all i need is a Paul Bearer
Sneaker app era, sold out by bots
I got the plug on the block
He pull up pop the trunk
Everything that wasn’t there in stock
If you opt for this service its gonna cost a lot
But since i’m the champ my taste is top notch
Whether a belt or a strap
The recipient of that championship is black
If it’s 24/7 I can never lack
I’m always on go
Fresh head to toe like we shooting a video
And spitting these bars like I’m cutting a promo
You will never get these kicks if you slow bro
Trying to catch em all like a Pokeom
Eating ramen at the Ichiban
Wrestling belts the type of sh*t we on
So we could never kick it with you peons
{Verse 2: Toure Masters}
Strapped like Air Forces high top whites
Two belts like Roman on a Friday night
Match the leather with my attitude
Air ones that’ll do
Great like blue in the stu with the crew
SB necessities always travel with Tiffany’s
Can't be gone too long the game stay missing me
Oregon fours different green
Sneaker change, different scene
Put my feet first cause my sneakers really worth a ton of cream
It’s strap season really bout that season
Fearless fives outside they be like “he tweaking”
I’m ric flair cause I reign the most when i shine
I’m supposed to outrhyme the GOATs of past time
I got it smooth from the belt to the shoes
They gotta mean something cause you can’t keep it when you lose
And if they nice I’ll for sure wear em twice
Spin around kicks like trouble in paradise
It’s a new day
{Verse 3: Mega Ran}
I’m over here just sitting back maxing
Back with lost perception every single track slapping
Opener or main event I get the best match In
Spamming super kicks like I’m nick and Matt Jackson
No velcro, every button snapped
Coordinated so the belt and the kicks gotta match
When you got it like that you ain’t refreshing on an App
It’s what I’m referring to when I be like get the strap
If you know then you know
Before the bucks was in Diors
Shane was in cement 3s
Back bumpin on the floor
You just under ran, copying like cover bands
While I’m Casket fresh like ‘Taker up at Summerslam
No Kama, godfather to these babies
Killing the territory like Vince did in the 80s
It’s a lifestyle I’ll forever represent it
But if you rocking a belt, i expect you to defend it
What’s up
