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Nas – Wave Gods

Nas Wave Gods Lyrics (feat. A$AP Rocky, DJ Premier)

Yeah

We’re more solid

Yeah

No comparison, we more solid than they are

Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the 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, sparkin’ 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***** talkin’ nonsense, call him Nasty Nastradamus

Rock the pearls and diamonds, break your promise, break her wallets

Break her heart and break the pockets, taking notes like guidance counselors

Aristocrat just like the Chancellor, the answer to the, uh, panhandlers

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The corners with the mans is up, the jig is up, the scams is up

Yeah, they hands is up, lookin’ in the crowd, yeah

Tryin’ to fuck 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 set, as soon as I release

The room is streets, I roam the streets with no security

They know a n**** overseas, uh

Kinda swag that’s passed from your mom and dad

Prada bags and we cheesin’ on them Calvin ads


Mighta peeped the billboards fifty feet when out in traffic

Staring at them naked pictures, shit, you bound to crash

No comparison, we more solid than they are

Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the new Gang Starr

Me and Flacko, they say we the new Wave Gods

Shout to Max B, he could be home any day, God

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A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal

Call up Nasty Nas, n***** 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 in ’98

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

Damn, 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 pair of J’s, thought I was 2-3 (Air)

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 dimepiece

I might buy her a piece of property

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You might’a had some joints, but ain’t nuttin’ like me and Rocky seen

No comparison, we more solid than they are

Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the new Gang Starr

Me and Flacko, they say we the new Wave Gods

Shout to Max B, he could be home any day, God

A$AP Mob got Mass Appeal

Tell Hit we got a hit ay, ay

Tell Hit we got a hit, ah

Call up Nasty Nas n***** hit the lick like ah ah ah


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