Dirty shoes
Step in the game with my dirty shoes, Walkin' through the struggle, got nothin' to lose, Concrete jungle, where the dreams get bruised, But I rise like the sun, never singin' the blues. (Verse 2) Every scuff tells a story, every mark's a clue, From the block to the top, yeah, I paid my dues, Rain on my soles, but I’m still on the move, Got my eyes on the prize, can’t afford to snooze. (Verse 3) These kicks got history, they’ve seen it all, From the highs to the lows, I’ll never fall, Dust on my laces, but I stand tall, With dirty shoes, I’m ready for the brawl. (Verse 4) Haters gonna talk, but they just can’t relate, While they sit on the sidelines, I’m sealing my fate, Every step I take, I’m carving my state, In these dirty shoes, man, I’m feeling great.
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Step in the game with my dirty shoes, Walkin' through the struggle, got nothin' to lose, Concrete jungle, where the dreams get bruised, But I rise like the sun, never singin' the blues. (Verse 2) Every scuff tells a story, every mark's a clue, From the block to the top, yeah, I paid my dues, Rain on my soles, but I’m still on the move, Got my eyes on the prize, can’t afford to snooze. (Verse 3) These kicks got history, they’ve seen it all, From the highs to the lows, I’ll never fall, Dust on my laces, but I stand tall, With dirty shoes, I’m ready for the brawl. (Verse 4) Haters gonna talk, but they just can’t relate, While they sit on the sidelines, I’m sealing my fate, Every step I take, I’m carving my state, In these dirty shoes, man, I’m feeling great.