| Song | My Adidas (Instrumental) |
| Artist | Run-D.M.C. |
| Album | Walk This Way/My Adidas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darryl McDaniels/Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| 作曲 : Darryl McDaniels/Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| [Verse 1: D.M.C. & Run-D.M.C.] | |
| My Adidas walk through concert doors | |
| And roam all over coliseum floors | |
| I stepped on stage, at Live Aid | |
| All the people gave, and the poor got paid | |
| And out of speakers I did speak | |
| I wore my sneakers but I'm not a sneak | |
| My Adidas touch the sand of a foreign land | |
| With mic in hand, I cold took command | |
| My Adidas and me close as can be | |
| We make a mean team, my Adidas and me | |
| We get around together, we're down forever | |
| And we won't be mad when caught in bad weather | |
| My Adidas | |
| (Uh) | |
| My Adidas | |
| (Uh) | |
| Yo, what's up? | |
| [Verse 2: Run, D.M.C. & Run-D.M.C.] | |
| My Adidas, standin' on two fifth street | |
| Funky fresh and yes, cold on my feet | |
| With no shoestring in 'em, I did not win 'em | |
| I bought 'em off the ave' with the black Lee denim | |
| I like to sport 'em, that's why I brought 'em | |
| A sucker tried to steal 'em so I caught 'em and I fought 'em | |
| And I walk down the street, and bop to the beat | |
| With Lee on my legs and Adidas on my feet | |
| And so now I'm just standin' here shootin' the gip | |
| Me and D and my Adidas standing on two fifth | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| [Verse 3: D.M.C. & Run-D.M.C.] | |
| Now me and my Adidas do the illest things | |
| We like to stomp out pimps with diamond rings | |
| We slay all suckers who perpetrate | |
| And lay down law from state to state | |
| We travel on gravel, dirt road or street | |
| I wear my Adidas when I rock the beat | |
| On stage front page, every show I go | |
| It's Adidas on my feet, high top or low | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| [Break: Jam Master Jay] | |
| What up, what up, what up? | |
| [Verse 4: Run Run D.M.C.] | |
| Now the Adidas I possess for one man is rare | |
| Myself, homeboy got fifty pair | |
| Got blue and black, 'cause I likes to chill | |
| And yellow and green when it's time to get ill | |
| Got a pair that I wear when I'm playin' ball | |
| With the heel inside, make me ten feet tall | |
| [Verse 5: D.M.C., Run-D.M.C. & Run] | |
| My Adidas only bring good news | |
| And they are not used as felon shoes | |
| They're black and white, white with black stripes | |
| The ones I like to wear when I rock the mic | |
| On the strength of a famous university | |
| We took the beat from the street and put it on TV | |
| My Adidas are seen on the movie screen | |
| Hollywood knows we're good, if you know what I mean | |
| We started in the alley, now we chill in Cali | |
| And I won't trade my Adidas for no beat up Bally's | |
| My Adidas |
| zuo ci : Darryl McDaniels Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| zuo qu : Darryl McDaniels Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| Verse 1: D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| My Adidas walk through concert doors | |
| And roam all over coliseum floors | |
| I stepped on stage, at Live Aid | |
| All the people gave, and the poor got paid | |
| And out of speakers I did speak | |
| I wore my sneakers but I' m not a sneak | |
| My Adidas touch the sand of a foreign land | |
| With mic in hand, I cold took command | |
| My Adidas and me close as can be | |
| We make a mean team, my Adidas and me | |
| We get around together, we' re down forever | |
| And we won' t be mad when caught in bad weather | |
| My Adidas | |
| Uh | |
| My Adidas | |
| Uh | |
| Yo, what' s up? | |
| Verse 2: Run, D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| My Adidas, standin' on two fifth street | |
| Funky fresh and yes, cold on my feet | |
| With no shoestring in ' em, I did not win ' em | |
| I bought ' em off the ave' with the black Lee denim | |
| I like to sport ' em, that' s why I brought ' em | |
| A sucker tried to steal ' em so I caught ' em and I fought ' em | |
| And I walk down the street, and bop to the beat | |
| With Lee on my legs and Adidas on my feet | |
| And so now I' m just standin' here shootin' the gip | |
| Me and D and my Adidas standing on two fifth | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| Verse 3: D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| Now me and my Adidas do the illest things | |
| We like to stomp out pimps with diamond rings | |
| We slay all suckers who perpetrate | |
| And lay down law from state to state | |
| We travel on gravel, dirt road or street | |
| I wear my Adidas when I rock the beat | |
| On stage front page, every show I go | |
| It' s Adidas on my feet, high top or low | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| Break: Jam Master Jay | |
| What up, what up, what up? | |
| Verse 4: Run Run D. M. C. | |
| Now the Adidas I possess for one man is rare | |
| Myself, homeboy got fifty pair | |
| Got blue and black, ' cause I likes to chill | |
| And yellow and green when it' s time to get ill | |
| Got a pair that I wear when I' m playin' ball | |
| With the heel inside, make me ten feet tall | |
| Verse 5: D. M. C., RunD. M. C. Run | |
| My Adidas only bring good news | |
| And they are not used as felon shoes | |
| They' re black and white, white with black stripes | |
| The ones I like to wear when I rock the mic | |
| On the strength of a famous university | |
| We took the beat from the street and put it on TV | |
| My Adidas are seen on the movie screen | |
| Hollywood knows we' re good, if you know what I mean | |
| We started in the alley, now we chill in Cali | |
| And I won' t trade my Adidas for no beat up Bally' s | |
| My Adidas |
| zuò cí : Darryl McDaniels Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| zuò qǔ : Darryl McDaniels Joseph Ward Simmons | |
| Verse 1: D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| My Adidas walk through concert doors | |
| And roam all over coliseum floors | |
| I stepped on stage, at Live Aid | |
| All the people gave, and the poor got paid | |
| And out of speakers I did speak | |
| I wore my sneakers but I' m not a sneak | |
| My Adidas touch the sand of a foreign land | |
| With mic in hand, I cold took command | |
| My Adidas and me close as can be | |
| We make a mean team, my Adidas and me | |
| We get around together, we' re down forever | |
| And we won' t be mad when caught in bad weather | |
| My Adidas | |
| Uh | |
| My Adidas | |
| Uh | |
| Yo, what' s up? | |
| Verse 2: Run, D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| My Adidas, standin' on two fifth street | |
| Funky fresh and yes, cold on my feet | |
| With no shoestring in ' em, I did not win ' em | |
| I bought ' em off the ave' with the black Lee denim | |
| I like to sport ' em, that' s why I brought ' em | |
| A sucker tried to steal ' em so I caught ' em and I fought ' em | |
| And I walk down the street, and bop to the beat | |
| With Lee on my legs and Adidas on my feet | |
| And so now I' m just standin' here shootin' the gip | |
| Me and D and my Adidas standing on two fifth | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| Verse 3: D. M. C. RunD. M. C. | |
| Now me and my Adidas do the illest things | |
| We like to stomp out pimps with diamond rings | |
| We slay all suckers who perpetrate | |
| And lay down law from state to state | |
| We travel on gravel, dirt road or street | |
| I wear my Adidas when I rock the beat | |
| On stage front page, every show I go | |
| It' s Adidas on my feet, high top or low | |
| My Adidas | |
| My Adidas | |
| Break: Jam Master Jay | |
| What up, what up, what up? | |
| Verse 4: Run Run D. M. C. | |
| Now the Adidas I possess for one man is rare | |
| Myself, homeboy got fifty pair | |
| Got blue and black, ' cause I likes to chill | |
| And yellow and green when it' s time to get ill | |
| Got a pair that I wear when I' m playin' ball | |
| With the heel inside, make me ten feet tall | |
| Verse 5: D. M. C., RunD. M. C. Run | |
| My Adidas only bring good news | |
| And they are not used as felon shoes | |
| They' re black and white, white with black stripes | |
| The ones I like to wear when I rock the mic | |
| On the strength of a famous university | |
| We took the beat from the street and put it on TV | |
| My Adidas are seen on the movie screen | |
| Hollywood knows we' re good, if you know what I mean | |
| We started in the alley, now we chill in Cali | |
| And I won' t trade my Adidas for no beat up Bally' s | |
| My Adidas |