CJ Da DJ - Sneakers

(Elvis)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
It's CJ with the hundred bands
And the sneaker collection of Bill Gates' net worth
(Ayo, Silent, you the realest)
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary?
Grrah, I got a lot of sneakers
Your voice be like a speaker
If you a self-seeker, you will always be weaker
I be famous for public speaker
For Halloween, you be that reaper
In case you didn't know, I'm a mind reader
You got a ticket because you a speeder
Me got whole lotta shoes
I ain't from the Bronx like C Blu
I don't got no tattoos
I got me some white shoes
Y'all invited to my barbecue
Your favorite animal's a cockatoo (Ayo!)
You be getting that deja vu
Your shoes are ripped and they see-through
Grrah-grrah
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Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary?

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CJ DJ

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