[Chorus]
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Now suede or leather, no, not me
Original blue, off white white T
Timberlands are cool but it don't snow here
I got some rare pair of Chucks you can't find nowhere
So calm explosive mobbin' up the block
Swap Meet edition crisp and you knew it off top
That gots to be a gangsta, he's pushing too hard
Got that G-boy stance and them crispy All Stars
Cannabis medical shop doctor stop through
Cop the kush bush and bundles in the Chucks, they got two
You can't find a spot in L.A. that don't serve these
And if you trip, I'll cock and pop and serve these
Hollow heaven, rain like mothballs
The homies servin' cocaine rocks the size of golf balls
And when they get they chips what do they go get
They don't get Jordans to match their khaki outfit
They...
[Chorus]
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair

[Verse 2: Roscoe Umali]
I copped me a brand new pair of black Chuckers
As soon as I scuff 'em, I chuck 'em (Fuck 'em, ha ha)
It's all good, 'cause Converse sent me a couple dozen
Save some for me and gave some to my cousins
The youngins, they like 'em all sorts of flavors
Skateboard it out with they jeans all tapered
OG's love 'em with the creased Ben Davis (What up?)
You can tell where they from by the color of they laces (Ha ha)
Goodness gracious, Roscoe is amazing
With so much swag it's outrageous
And I'm from the West Coast, baby
Where I wouldn't say they bite our style
But let's just say they embrace it
Chuck Taylor sneakers, brand new features
The brand new street album bang through your speakers
Release ether, the streetsweeper heat seek ya
It's Mister Umali, the All Star, good to meet ya
[Chorus]
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
(Yeah, okay, yeah, classic)

[Verse 3: Styliztik Jones]
We only wear Chuck Taylors, we the All Stars
Let a hundred rappers step, I'ma give 'em all bars
Calling all cards, hater hit the ground hard
And I put him in the ground quicker than a groundhog
You know how I start with the Chuck Taylor classics
Limited edition with the custom made fabric
Fitted hat on, GQ with the glasses
You could tell us 'cause the G'd up status
Homie got the fat laces and they tongues down
And they footsteps pound similar to the drum sound
When I come around, I never dress sloppy
Don't confuse my confidence for cockiness
But I'm like Styliztik Jones, ball like I'm Dr. J
N***a With a Attitude but I'm not Dr. Dre
You know who we are when we hit your turf
Say it's the All Star then kiss the Converse
[Chorus]
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Copped a new pair, cop—, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks; yo, I got some Chucks
Yo, I got some Chucks, copped a new pair

[Outro]
I'm from another planet