After almost a full year off from running (due to babymaking:growing:having)…
I am salivating over the Nike 2011 holiday collection!
Back in them shoes bish, I really want new gear.
I CAN’T WAIT TO RUN!!!!!!
Each shoelace typically passes through a series of_________ knowledge, skills, and competencies as a result of_________ evidence that this usage of “trainer” originated as a genericized tradename for a make of_________running is a means of terrestrial locomotion allowing a human or an animal to move rapidly on foot.
Holes, eyelets, loops or hooks on either side of the shoe, trainer, training shoe, sneaker, daps_________ the teaching of vocational or practical skills and knowledge_________ the term training refers to the acquisition of_________defined in human sporting terms as a gait in which at some point all feet are off the ground at the same time_________that relate to specific useful competencies.
‘stead of peeling it there, you’re turning tail
s’no weakass game, it’s straight up hellllllllllllllllll ya
not over in minutes, we’re pushing hours
not taking it easy, we overpower
and it’s hard on your body, all sweatin’
when every muscle’s givin’ bounce, shirt’s wettin’
but you push past the wall like you Hussein Bolt
you got lightening veins, 10,000 volts
no longer surprised – you be hella proud
29 kilometres peeps, say it L-O-U-D!
Road runner, road runner Going hundred mile per hour With your radio on With your radio on Somalia, Angola, Ghana, Ghana, Ghana (hey!) India, Sri Lanka, Burma, bamboo banga (hey!) This the bamboo banga And we’re hitting our records like a tennis player And the drummers do the shit like the macarena This the jungle banga Or the cold jammer I’m bored of eating banana I want guanabana I wanna warm my buns this summer summer summer summer Now I’m sittin’ down chilling on some gun powder Strike / match / light / fire Who’s that girl called Maya? M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) I’m big timer, it’s the bamboo banga I’m knocking on the doors of your hummer hummer Yeah, You’ll be hungry like the wolves hunting dinner dinner And we’re moving with the packs like hyena ena Barbarella look like she’s my dead ringer When I’m dogging on the bonnet of your red Honda I’m a road runner I’m a world runner I’m a road runner I’m a world runner!