Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
Am
F
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair
And I stepped outside
C
And I was like, momma,
this air bubble right here,
E
it's gonna make me fly
Am
I hit back- court, and when I jumped,
F
I jumped, I swear I got so high
C
I touched the net, Mom I touched the net,
E
this is the best day of my life
Am
Air Max's were next, that air bubble, that mesh
F
The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread,
Dm
in school I was so cool,
I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
C
My friends couldn't afford 'em,
E
Four stripes, on their Adidas
Am
On the court I wasn't the best,
but my kicks were like the pros
F
Yo, stick out my tongue
so everyone could see that logo
Dm
Nike Air Flight belt bag was so dope
E
And then my friend Carlos' brother
E
got murdered for his Fours, whoa
Pre-chorus 1
Am
See he just wanted a jump shot,
but they wanted his Starter coat though
F
Didn't wanna get caught,
from Genesee Park to Othello
Am
You'd get clowned for those Pro Wings
with the Velcro, those were not tight
E
I was trying to fly without leaving the ground,
Am
'cause I wanted to be like Mike, right
F
Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy,
C
I wanted to touch the rim
E
I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in
Chorus 1
Wanted what he had, America, it
Am
(begins) I wanna fly
F
Dm
Can you take me far away
Gimme a star to reach for
C
E
Tell me what it takes
Am
And I'll go so high
I'll go so high
F
My feet won't touch the ground
Dm
They stitch my wings
And pull the strings
C
I bought these dreams
E
That all fall
Verse 2
Am
(down) We want what we can't have,
F
commodity makes us want it
So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it
C
Got to show 'em, so exclusive,
this that new shit
E
A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes
Am
I would never hoop in
F
Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid
I'm an individual, yea,
Dm
but I'm part of a movement
My movement told me be a consumer
and I consumed it
They told me to just do it,
Pre-chorus 2
I listened to what that swoosh said
Am
Look at what that swoosh did,
F
see it consumed my thoughts
Are you stupid, don't crease 'em,
just leave 'em in that box
Am
Strangled by these laces,
laces I can barely talk
E
That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops
Am
We are what we wear, we wear what we are
F
But see I look inside the mirror
and think Phil Knight tricked us all
C
Will I stand for change, or stay in my box
E
These Nikes help me define me,
Interlude 1
but I'm trying to take mine
Am
F
C
E
(off)
Am
F
Dm
C
E
Am
F
C
E
Am
F
Dm
C
E
Am
F
Dm
E
Chorus 2
Am
I wanna fly
F
Dm
Can you take me far away
Gimme a star to reach for
C
E
Tell me what it takes
Am
And I'll go so high
I'll go so high
F
My feet won't touch the ground
C
They stitch my wings
And pull the strings
E
I bought these dreams
Interlude 2
That all fall
Am
F
Dm
C
E
(down)
Verse 3
Am
It started out, with what I wear to school
F
That first day,
like these are what make you cool
C
And this pair, this would be my parachute
E
So much more than just a pair of shoes
Am
Nah, this is what I am, what I wore,
this is the source of my youth
F
This dream that they sold to you
Dm
For a hundred dollars and some change,
consumption is in the veins
C
E
And now I see it's just another pair of shoes
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