Lyrics Wave Gods.lrc Nas
[id: dqcvgyso]
[ar: Nas]
[al: Magic]
[ti: Wave Gods]
[length: 03:10]
[00:02.37]Hold up and analyze
[00:03.65]Come on, get on, get some
[00:06.96]Listen close as I prove my point
[00:10.30](We do our thing, son) yeah
[00:13.48]Hold up and analyze (we’re more solid)
[00:15.04]Come on, get on, get some (yeah)
[00:18.30]Listen close as I prove my point
[00:20.58](Ready to make an entrance so back on up) yeah
[00:23.35]No comparison we more solid than they are (uh)
[00:26.42]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like the new Gang Starr (uh)
[00:28.80]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[00:31.45]Shout to Max B he could be home any day, God (yeah)
[00:34.31]Wake up out the bed scruffy, sparkin’ my J
[00:37.28]Shine my nickel-plated then I’m startin’ my day
[00:39.51]My old lady call me baby, told her, “Pardon my age”
[00:42.36]12 shells in the gauge like a carton of eggs
[00:45.18]We goin’ home like Eric Cartman, chromosomes on my conscience
[00:47.99]Hear some niggas talkin’ nonsense, call up Nasty Nastradamus
[00:50.97]Rock the pearls and diamonds, break your promise, break her wallets
[00:53.50]Break her heart and break her pockets
[00:54.93]Takin’ notes like guidance counselors
[00:56.21]Aristocrat like the Chancellor, the answer to the, uh, panhandlers
[00:59.71]The corners with the mans is up, the jig is up, the scams is up
[01:02.88]Yeah, they hands is up, lookin’ in the crowd, yeah
[01:05.40]Tryna fuck the world but my pants still up
[01:07.45]Tryna invest in all my G’s before we rest in peace
[01:09.75]’Cause we sure to rest in peace
[01:11.65]The rest is set the record set, as soon as I release
[01:14.45]The rumors be I roam the streets with no security
[01:16.58]They know a nigga overseas (uh)
[01:18.93]Kinda swag that’s passed from your mom and dad
[01:21.62]Prada bags and we cheesin’ on them Calvin ads (yeah, yeah)
[01:24.13]Might’ve peeped the billboards 50 feet when out in traffic
[01:27.18]Starin’ at a nigga picture, shit, you bound to crash it
[01:29.53]No comparison, we more solid than they are
[01:32.30]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like the new Gang Starr
[01:35.12]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[01:37.93]Shout to Max B he could be home any day, God
[01:41.58](Hold up and analyze)
[01:42.57]Yeah, A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
[01:45.66](Come on, get on, get some)
[01:47.99]Call up Nasty Nas, niggas hit the lick like ah, ah, ah
[01:51.53]Wake up out the bed, wrap my durag up
[01:53.97]Say a prayer, I’m thankin’ God that Mom dukes had us
[01:56.76]Monotone style like Guru on some Preemo cuts
[01:59.55]Crewneck by McQueen go nuts
[02:01.53]Jewels over my white hoodie like Juvie in ‘9-8
[02:04.65]It’s movies that I make, Peruvian white flake
[02:07.34]It tore the community at a high rate, adversity I faced
[02:10.80]I roll my own gas to make sure that it’s not laced
[02:13.66]Damn, I used to hit the block hopin’ they see me
[02:16.07]Watchin’ Video Music Box sittin’ close to the TV
[02:18.81]I was inspired by Whodini and Kool G
[02:21.38]Got my first pair of J’s, thought I was 2-3 (Air)
[02:24.55]Invest in all my G’s before we rest in peace
[02:27.21]’Cause we sure to rest in peace
[02:28.63]My shorty is a piece, a piece of mind, a dimepiece
[02:31.21]I might buy her a piece of property
[02:33.07]You might’ve had some joints but ain’t nothin’ like me and Rocky seen
[02:35.89]No comparison, we more solid than they are
[02:38.69]Me and Hit-Boy they say we like the new Gang Starr
[02:41.49]Me and Flacko they say we the new wave gods
[02:44.12]Shout to Max B he could be home any day, God
[02:46.84](Come on, get on, get some)
[02:48.48]Yeah, A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal
[02:52.85](We do our things son)
[02:55.34](Listen close as I prove my point)
[02:58.60]Tell Hit we got a hit, ayy, ayy
[03:01.79]Tell Hit we got a hit, ah
[03:03.72]Call up Nasty Nas, niggas hit the lick like ah, ah, ah
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