Wave Gods (Explicit)

[00:00.00]Nas、A$AP Rocky、DJ Premier - Wave Gods (Explicit)
[00:00.86]Written by:Hit-Boy、Chris Martin、A$AP Rocky、Nas
[00:02.75]Hold up and analyze
[00:04.34]Come on get on get some
[00:07.59]Listen close as I prove my point
[00:10.86]We do our things son
[00:13.90]Hold up and analyze
[00:15.20]Come on get on get some
[00:18.68]Listen close as I prove my point
[00:20.85]Ready to make an entrance so back on up
[00:23.52]No more comparison we more solid than they are
[00:26.53]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
[00:29.32]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[00:31.94]Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
[00:34.53]Wake up out the bed scruffy sparking' my J
[00:37.16]Shine my nickel plated then I'm startin' my day
[00:39.84]My old lady called me Baby told her Pardon my age
[00:42.57]Twelve shells in the gauge like a carton of eggs
[00:45.25]We goin' home like Eric Cartman chromosomes on my conscience
[00:48.23]Here's some n***as talking nonsese call him Nasty Nastradamus
[00:51.08]Rock the pearls and diamonds break your promise break her wallets
[00:56.81]Aristocrat just like chancellor the answer to the uh panhandlers
[00:59.90]The corners with the mans is up the jig is up the scams is up
[01:03.19]Yeah they hands is up looking in the crowd yeah
[01:05.68]Tryin' to f**k the world but my pants still up
[01:07.91]Tryin' to invest to all my G's before we rest in peace
[01:10.34]Before we rest in peace
[01:11.70]The rest is set the record is set as soon as I release
[01:14.27]The room is streets I roam the streets with no security
[01:17.03]They know a n***a overseas uh
[01:19.31]Kinda swag that's passed from your mom and dad
[01:21.81]Prada bags and we cheesin' on them Calvin ads
[01:24.31]Might've peeped the billboards fifty feet when out in traffic
[01:27.40]Starin' at the naked pictures sh*t you bound to crash
[01:30.10]No comparison we more solid than they are
[01:32.58]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
[01:35.42]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[01:38.11]Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
[01:42.13]Hold up and analyze
[01:43.80]A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
[01:46.18]Come on get on get some
[01:48.04]Call up Nasty Nas n***as hit the lick like ah ah ah
[01:52.01]Wake up out the bed wrap my durag up
[01:54.09]Say a prayer I'm thankin' God that mom dukes had us
[01:56.92]Monotone style like Guru on some Preemo cuts
[01:59.97]Crewneck by McQueen go nuts
[02:01.79]Jewels over my white hoodie like Juvie ing9-8
[02:05.02]It's movies that I make Peruvian white flake
[02:07.65]It tore the community at a high rate adversity I faced
[02:11.20]I roll my own gas to make sure that it's not laced
[02:14.08]D**n I used to hit the block hopin' they see me
[02:16.47]Watchin' Video Music Box sittin' close to the TV
[02:19.10]I was inspired by Whodini and Kool G
[02:21.48]Got my first par of J's thought I was two-three
[02:24.98]Invest in all my G's before we rest in peace
[02:27.51]'Cause we sure to rest in peace
[02:28.93]My shorty is a piece a piece of mind a dime piece
[02:31.62]I might buy her a piece of property
[02:33.39]You might've had some joints
[02:34.41]But ain't nothing like me and Rocky seen
[02:36.09]No more comparison we more solid than they are
[02:38.74]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
[02:41.62]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[02:44.30]Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
[02:46.96]Come on get on get some
[02:50.18]A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
[02:53.34]We do our things son
[02:55.95]Listen close as I prove my point
[02:59.41]Tell Hit we got a hit ayy ayy
[03:01.99]Tell Hit we got a hit ayy
[03:04.08]Call up Nasty Nas n***as hit the lick like ah ah ah
Nas、A$AP Rocky、DJ Premier - Wave Gods (Explicit)
Written by:Hit-Boy、Chris Martin、A$AP Rocky、Nas
Hold up and analyze
Come on get on get some
Listen close as I prove my point
We do our things son
Hold up and analyze
Come on get on get some
Listen close as I prove my point
Ready to make an entrance so back on up
No more comparison we more solid than they are
Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
Wake up out the bed scruffy sparking' my J
Shine my nickel plated then I'm startin' my day
My old lady called me Baby told her Pardon my age
Twelve shells in the gauge like a carton of eggs
We goin' home like Eric Cartman chromosomes on my conscience
Here's some n***as talking nonsese call him Nasty Nastradamus
Rock the pearls and diamonds break your promise break her wallets
Aristocrat just like chancellor the answer to the uh panhandlers
The corners with the mans is up the jig is up the scams is up
Yeah they hands is up looking in the crowd yeah
Tryin' to f**k the world but my pants still up
Tryin' to invest to all my G's before we rest in peace
Before we rest in peace
The rest is set the record is set as soon as I release
The room is streets I roam the streets with no security
They know a n***a overseas uh
Kinda swag that's passed from your mom and dad
Prada bags and we cheesin' on them Calvin ads
Might've peeped the billboards fifty feet when out in traffic
Starin' at the naked pictures sh*t you bound to crash
No comparison we more solid than they are
Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
Hold up and analyze
A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
Come on get on get some
Call up Nasty Nas n***as hit the lick like ah ah ah
Wake up out the bed wrap my durag up
Say a prayer I'm thankin' God that mom dukes had us
Monotone style like Guru on some Preemo cuts
Crewneck by McQueen go nuts
Jewels over my white hoodie like Juvie ing9-8
It's movies that I make Peruvian white flake
It tore the community at a high rate adversity I faced
I roll my own gas to make sure that it's not laced
D**n I used to hit the block hopin' they see me
Watchin' Video Music Box sittin' close to the TV
I was inspired by Whodini and Kool G
Got my first par of J's thought I was two-three
Invest in all my G's before we rest in peace
'Cause we sure to rest in peace
My shorty is a piece a piece of mind a dime piece
I might buy her a piece of property
You might've had some joints
But ain't nothing like me and Rocky seen
No more comparison we more solid than they are
Me and Hit-Boy they say we like new Gang Starr
Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
Shout to Max B he could be home any day God
Come on get on get some
A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
We do our things son
Listen close as I prove my point
Tell Hit we got a hit ayy ayy
Tell Hit we got a hit ayy
Call up Nasty Nas n***as hit the lick like ah ah ah