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The Tide
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Hit-Boy
Featuring(s) : Nas
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[Part I] [Hit-Boy] Baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby Tsunami Surf, yeah, gang [Hit-Boy] I caught the bus in the cold, 'fore I ever touched the icy watch Stood on my square, now these niggas want me stuck in a box Checkin' the rear-view in the Urus, had to circle the block 'Cause when you make it from the bottom, they gon' come for your top Yeah, when you doin' you, they don't like that shit I hold it down for the clique, with the types of grit G-Malone CD playin', white lightnin' sticks While I twist another rapper and I fire that shit, for real This make me wanna get some game from OGs, you don't know me They sleepin' on me, thats the main reason, I don't sleep The times that we livin' in, it could get frightenin' Imagine seein' Tupac body on IG How they did PnB, how they did Takeoff They'll take a hundred years to prove to niggas they ain't soft Big Hit', sittin' in a hole as I write this Holdin' your wrist-high, these days is a high risk So the only thing I trust is my instincts I'm squintin' through the peep hole, nigga, I've been peeped All I gotta do is keep movin' intently And if I go today, I'll live through C3 and this beat And if I go today, I'll live through C3 and this beat And if I go today [Nas] Vocal chords got insurance, not Superman or Invincible Family we ain't see in decades, say he don't give to you Good ol' boy system, it's still shittin', per usual Broadway lights, Nas is ghetto-like, that's the musical Another statement from the kid who made the fade famous From the Bridge, swirl, sniff, sip reds Bailey, Caymus Her BFF's so beautiful, told her "I need the two of you" We only gettin' older, one day this shit'll be over Four seasons in Costa Rica, she pretty as Mona Lisa Yellin' at me on the yacht, fuckin' my inner peace up Quickly forget a diva, and you don't forget either They bite the hand that feed 'em, your man is low-key competin' Be somebody you helped, that got beside theyself Movin' like it's bodies under they belt Puttin' problems on you, they couldn't juggle theyself That's how y'all give it up? Do anythin' to feel a rush, well, go 'head then live it up That's why the only thing I trust is my instinct You squintin' where you see me, I'm so bright and I've been peeped All I gotta do is keep movin' immensely If I go today, I'll live through Knight and Destiny Sink or swim, nigga Surf or drown [Part II] [Nas & Hit-Boy] I stand above the surface, another purchase I know my purpose, hoppin' out in retro Jordan 1's Six-figure whips, my nigga, we all in one I count up a milli', don't care if it's all in ones [Nas & Hit-Boy] I take it all in hundreds, anythin' less, that ain't gon' cut it (Cut It) Took over the game, I'm havin' my way with it Fuck is they sayin'? This shit is outrageous It's niggas, don't even get fly as my baby is This shit is easy, I go the craziest (Crazy), craziest I go insane, that should be my alias I can't explain it, sit back in amazement (Amazement) We really made it, tappin' my cleats, I'm ridin' the basis Stuck to the basics, baby, two-faced it Hitters weren't loyal to some of these dudes I used to tapes with, they gotta face it Where do I start? They gotta set me apart Y'all make music, I make art, it's straight from the heart It's straight from the soul, I'm makin' it known, they gettin' exposed I live by the cold, they subject to fold, I get to the o's, o's, o's, o's Surf or drown [Nas & Hit-Boy] I stand above the surface, another purchase I know my purpose, hoppin' out in retro Jordan 1's Six-figure whips, my nigga, we all in one I count up a milli', don't care if it's all in ones
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